Chapter 338 Royal Doctor Scarlett
April.
Lincolnton University, a place buzzing with the brightest minds in tech, medicine, finance, and more, was electric with excitement today. All because of one person whose arrival had everyone talking.
On the big electronic screen in the square, it flashed: [Top Cardiac Surgeon Professor Scarlett Taylor's First Lecture This Afternoon.]
The black and gold letters stood out, and a clear full-body photo of a woman was displayed.
In the photo, she wore a spotless white lab coat, hands in her pockets, walking confidently towards the camera. Her face was calm and elegant, with a touch of aloofness.
But she was only showing her profile, so people could only see the graceful lines of her chin and neck, not her full features.
Soon, a black Bugatti rolled into view, and hundreds of journalists raised their cameras, eager to catch a glimpse of her.
But the Bugatti didn't stop, driving straight through the crowd of reporters.
One reporter even tried to block the car with their arm, but the car didn't slow down, and the reporter quickly stepped back.
The Bugatti went straight to the auditorium entrance, where security formed a tight barrier around the car, keeping the reporters at bay.
When the car door opened, a pair of black high heels stepped out, revealing Scarlett's slender legs. She wore fitted white trousers and a black sheer long-sleeve top tucked in, highlighting her slender waist.
Her elegant neck was adorned with a handmade necklace, featuring a small diamond pendant.
Anyone who knew quality could tell it was the "Dream of Clouds and Water," a diamond cut by Sarasha this spring. Rumor had it this diamond belonged to Sarasha's royal family and wasn't for sale.
But Scarlett had saved the life of Sarasha's dying prince, and the king had given her the diamond as a gift, making her the owner of the Dream of Clouds and Water.
The diamond paled beside her talent and medical expertise, unmatched in value.
Of course, these were just rumors.
No one really knew what kind of person Scarlett was, and no one had the chance to find out.
She didn't work at any hospital, only accepting invitations from the rich and powerful, earning her the nickname the Royal Doctor.
Today, the mystery was about to be revealed.
Reporters were dying to get a clear shot of her, but so far, no one knew what this Royal Doctor really looked like.
Scarlett's oversized sunglasses concealed her eyes and much of her face, revealing only a dainty chin and luscious red lips. This mere peek ignited boundless imagination.
Stepping out of the car, Scarlett walked towards the main hall in three-inch heels, her figure tall and elegant, followed closely by two assistants, a man and a woman, both dressed in shirts and trousers, looking as efficient as agents.
Her slender fingers hooked one arm of her sunglasses, gently removing them and handing them to her assistant.
Once Scarlett took off her sunglasses, everyone saw her face—an oval face with eyes filled with wisdom and calmness.
Those eyes were so deep they were hard to read and intimidating to look at closely.
Scarlett's stunning beauty caught everyone off guard, as they hadn't anticipated the legendary figure to possess a beauty akin to international stars.
The principal of Lincolnton University and distinguished alumni had been waiting in the hall. As Scarlett entered, Lincolnton University's president, Kane Richardson stepped forward, the blond, blue-eyed man from Averlake extending his hand to grasp hers, lightly touching her cheeks, saying, "Scarlett, welcome!"
"Thank you." Scarlett's voice was light, neither flattering nor ingratiating, elegant and appropriate. She greeted them briefly, and not being fond of small talk, she chose to step away from the crowd, accompanied only by the principal and two senior industry experts.
Escorted by security to the VIP elevator, with twenty minutes left before the lecture began, Scarlett disliked being late and unprepared for a speech. So, she thought it was necessary to take a look around. "Lisa, I'll go upstairs first. You check the auditorium."
The female assistant, Lisa, nodded. "Okay."
Kane briefly discussed the lecture and evening arrangements with her. Scarlett nodded lightly, saying, "I'm outta here after the talk, no fuss needed."
She disliked noisy crowds and all social events like parties and banquets.
Kane smiled, his wrinkles deepening. "Ms. Taylor, these are all set just for you.."
Scarlett's gaze was indifferent. "Then, I'll give them to you all."
With a simple sentence, she completely distanced herself. "And, Mr. Richardson, don't forget that my lecture content should not be made public. If any videos are circulated, please remove them promptly."
"Alright, rest assured, all cameras are off," Kane said.
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