The Double or more Life of the Fake Heiress (Mirabella)

### At the Admin Office

The admin was busy filling out some routine paperwork when Mirabella walked in. After asking for her name, his expression softened. "I'm not the one looking for you; it's Wade."

Mirabella glanced at the admin.

"Follow me. I'll take you to Wade's office," he said, setting aside the forms and heading out the door.

Mirabella pondered for a moment before following him.

Like in the physics department, the professors' offices were separate from those of the regular staff and required special access. Not just anyone could waltz in.noveldrama

The admin knocked on Wade's office door. After hearing a response, he let Mirabella in and then left.

Mirabella pushed the door open and stepped inside.

Wade, already expecting her, had risen from his chair and walked around his desk. He pointed to the sofa beside him, motioning for Mirabella to sit. "I sent you a message on Messenger this morning. You didn't reply, so I asked the admin to call you over."

Mirabella took out her phone and saw two messages from over an hour ago. She coughed lightly and said, "Sorry, I didn't check my phone."

Wade shook his head with a smile. "No worries, I figured you were in class."

After a few routine questions, Wade got straight to the point. "I heard from Zane that you completed a 3D model of a genetic mutation in just a couple of minutes?" Mirabella was surprised Zane had mentioned this to Wade. After thinking for a moment, she replied, "It was relatively simple, so it didn't take long."

Her memory was exceptional. During cognitive tests in her family, her scores were off the charts, especially in math and science. She could quickly solve problems just by running them through her mind once.

Meg's experimental theory was fundamentally flawed, hardly worth the mental effort.

Wade found her answer intriguing.

He had asked Calvin about it half an hour ago and reviewed the paper Meg had prepared for an international journal. While it wasn't the most challenging, it was far from simple.

"What do you think of Meg's experiment?" Wade asked after a moment of silence.

Mirabella raised an eyebrow. "Honestly, not much."

"Research on genetic mutations has always been a focal point in scientific studies. Her paper revolves around this topic as well," Wade continued.

"The extension isn't the issue; it's missing the core of genetic engineering that makes it a waste of time," Mirabella stated plainly.

Hearing this, Wade became even more interested. "What do you believe is the core, then?"

Wade's team had been researching human genetic engineering and had hit a standstill, making little meaningful progress over the past year. They needed fresh ideas.

Mirabella glanced at Wade, sensing trouble, and simply said, "Wade, my field is bioinformatics."

Wade, recalling what Zane had said, smiled and responded, "I know your initial choice wasn't computer science."

Mirabella: ".

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Wade thought for a moment, then stood up and brought over his biocomputer— the only one in the entire research institute. "I have some data here. See if you can derive any results from it."