According to Nora Scott's analysis, everything made sense.
And it was reasonable.
Precisely because it was "reasonable," Oliver Scott found it even harder to accept, taking a long time to process before he could regain his composure.
He knew Marshall Ferreira regarded him as a rival, as he had always outperformed Marshall since they were young, and Marshall was never convinced by him.
However, he was an upright person, who believed that if someone was unconvinced, they should use their abilities to determine a winner, be it in academics, competitions, or the Mecha contest. A loss is a loss, a win is a win; the skill speaks for itself, there's no need for words.
Oliver Scott had never imagined that Marshall Ferreira would resort to such despicable means in the shadows.
"Take your time to digest it."
Seeing Oliver Scott regain his composure, Nora Scott's eyebrows twitched slightly. She gave a brief instruction and was about to head out to call Pedro Langley and Marcus Shaw.
