Summary of Chapter 694 – A turning point in When His Perfect Mask Shattered I Awoke (Anneliese) by Opal Aguilar
Chapter 694 immerses the reader in an emotional journey within the world of When His Perfect Mask Shattered I Awoke (Anneliese), written by Opal Aguilar. With the hallmarks of Alpha literature, this chapter balances emotion, tension, and revelation. Perfect for readers seeking narrative depth and authentic human connections.
Anneliese is such a natural at coaxing me. She doesn't even need a script.
Jonathan watched as she blinked those sly, sparkling eyes at him, and all the awkward jealousy he'd been feeling dissolved into a sweet warmth that filled his entire body.
The next day was the official start of the National Low-Altitude Logistics Algorithm Challenge.
Anneliese got a call from Alexander early that morning. He told her to do her best and said he'd be watching the livestream with her seniors, rooting for her.
A few days ago, she'd heard from Clement that Alexander had actually been invited to serve as a judge for the competition. But since she was competing, he'd turned it down to avoid any conflict of interest.
Her voice rang out clear and bright as she laughed, "Prof. Clocke, just wait—I'll bring you back that gold trophy."
Alexander laughed heartily over the phone. "Getting a little cocky, aren't you?"
Standing in front of the mirror, Anneliese made a final adjustment to her shirt collar before replying, "Of course! Just look at who my mentor is."
"Then your seniors and I will be waiting," he replied with a hearty chuckle.
After hanging up, Anneliese checked her bag to make sure she had all her documents and then headed out.
She walked downstairs, and when Jonathan heard her, he stood up from the living room couch and looked over at the staircase. His gaze sharpened, and a flash of amazement flickered in his deep eyes.
Anneliese looked nothing like her usual self. Normally, she dressed casually and comfortably.
But now, to match the occasion, she wore a crisp, simple suit—a plain blue shirt, a sharp white blazer, and matching tailored pants.
Her hair was pulled back in a low bun, with a few wisps left loose at her cheeks. Her makeup was barely there, and she wore no jewelry. She still had her slippers on, but her presence was commanding.
She had a confidence and poise that Jonathan had never seen in her before.
"Hey? I thought you left for work. What are you doing here?"
Anneliese looked at him in surprise.
The competition didn't start until 10 a.m., so she didn't have to leave early.
Jonathan had left for work a little after 7 a.m., and she'd seen him out herself. She hadn't expected him to come back.
Meeting her surprised gaze, Jonathan just crooked his finger at her.
"Come here."
Anneliese hurried downstairs and walked over.

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