Revenge is My Love Language novel Chapter 793

The grading professors frowned. "She stole your herb? Why didn't you say something then?"

Yves mumbled, "I saw she was a girl, so I didn't want to make a scene…"

Another professor spoke up. "Is having an herb taken from you so strange? Weren't the rules explained before the exam? Every herb has a limited quantity. It's first-come, first-served. There's no such thing as 'stealing.'"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

That made sense. Otherwise, they could all demand a do-over. After all, who hadn't been beaten to an herb just now?

Panicked, Yves's eyes darted around before he shouted, "But she snatched it from my basket! Didn't the professors say that once an herb is picked up, it's chosen and can't be changed? I had already picked it up, so it should have been mine. Anastasia's score shouldn't count!"

"Is that so?" the professors asked Anastasia. "Did you really take his herb?"

Yves shot Anastasia a triumphant look.

There were no cameras here, and the two of them had been at the very end, with no one else around. That's why he'd dared to snatch her herb in the first place. Now, he was turning the tables on her. Let's see how she'd defend herself!

But Anastasia was perfectly calm. She glanced at him slowly. "You say you wanted the Heartbreak Vine? Then tell us, what is its function in this formula?"

Yves's smug expression instantly froze.

He scrambled for an excuse. "I wasn't entirely sure of its function, but I was definitely going to pick the Heartbreak Vine…"

Before he could finish, an angry voice boomed through the hall—

"A person like you, who twists the truth, lies through his teeth, and frames the innocent, wants to join the Global Harmony Medical Institute?!"

Everyone turned toward the voice and gasped. "Dean Jerome? What are you doing here?"

"Who was the one who snatched the herb from someone else? Instead of reflecting on your own mistake, you turn around and falsely accuse others. With a character like yours, do you even deserve to be a doctor?"

Yves knew then that Jerome had seen everything. His face went pale.

After a moment, however, he clenched his jaw. "Fine, I snatched the herb from Anastasia! But if I hadn't, she would have taken my correct choice, and I would be the one with the perfect score right now!"

The sheer shamelessness of his attitude stunned even Anastasia.

She saw Harrison and didn't want to waste any more time on this nonsense. She said coldly, "Enough with the pointless chatter. To see who truly deserves this perfect score, let's both explain the purpose of adding Heartbreak Vine to the formula!"

"If you're right, I'll concede immediately and give up the perfect score. But if you don't know a thing, then does someone like you, who twists the truth and has such poor character, even deserve to be standing here?"

Her commanding presence seemed to shrink Yves's bravado. "Why should I be the one to explain? Why don't you explain it yourself?!"