The situation had escalated.
Upon seeing the reporter, this was the only thought in Oliver Charles' mind.
He finally realized that something was wrong.
How could a simple case of plagiarism turn into such a fiasco?
Donald Hyde alone wouldn't be capable of contacting the press.
He glanced at Eve Thompson, anxious, and urged her, "Hurry up and find my brother!"
Eve, on the other hand, seemed surprisingly calm, looking at her phone without any sense of urgency.
She was changing a password.
That text message could have been a trap.
Being cautious by nature, she decided to take over the overseas account and change its password, making it entirely her own.
A sly smile flickered across Eve's eyes and the corner of her mouth as her slender fingers skillfully altered the password on her phone.
Only after changing the password did she turn her attention to the dean and her mentor.
The dean was in deep trouble.
