His Wife Calls The Shots
Chapter 798: I Have Evidence

Chapter 798: Chapter 798: I Have Evidence

Chapter 798

She could only say, "The handwriting is different, it’s obvious, and everyone can see it."

Simon Griffin: "That’s a weak excuse. By that logic, I could also assume that you two were hesitating between options B and D, and finally changed the answers at the last minute."

Wanda Wesley was overcome by a feeling of helplessness.

Simon Griffin said fairly, "As long as you can provide evidence that someone changed your answers, I will change the results and approve your leave requests. Without evidence, just go back and attend class and stop coming up with these tricks."

Chloe Collins said, "Teacher, I have evidence."

Hearing this, Simon Griffin narrowed his eyes, initially believing her.

But then he thought, what evidence could there be for such a situation? There were no surveillance cameras in his office.

No one saw it, and there were no tangible pieces of evidence. What evidence could they have?

Thinking of this, he looked displeased: "What evidence do you have?"

Chloe Collins put away the two exam papers and looked back at the staircase entrance.

Everyone followed her gaze and looked over.

The next second, they saw four teachers walking out from the corner, talking and laughing.

Everyone recognized them. These four teachers were the invigilators of Chloe and Wanda’s exams.

The four teachers saw everyone gathered here and stopped.

"What’s going on?" Ms. Lewis asked.

Lily King was about to speak, but Chloe Collins hushed her.

Chloe Collins looked at the teachers, not explaining what was going on, and just asked, "Teacher, I remember that during our exams, you all watched us the whole time. With your memory, you must still remember our answers for the multiple-choice questions, right?"

"Of course we remember." Ms. Lewis smiled.

They were also part of the group that set the questions, so during the exams, everyone kept an eye on the two test takers, mentally grading them in their hearts.

They had even discussed their performances while eating just before.

Chloe unrolled the exam paper and said, "Now, when I read a question, please tell me in unison what our answers were at the time."

Ms. Lewis was confused: "What’s this game about?"

Everyone else understood Chloe Collins’ intentions.

"Oh, no need to ask, your multiple-choice questions were both very good. Yours were all correct, and Wanda’s only missed number fifteen. I’ve seen them all!" one of the teachers said.

At this point, a wave of discussion erupted.

Chloe insisted, "What was my answer for question eight?"

The four teachers played along.

So they said in unison, "D, the fourth one."

They thought it was a test of their memory and clapped hands with each other when everyone’s answer was the same.

Behind Chloe, the discussion was buzzing like a swarm of mosquitoes.

She continued, "Question thirteen."

The teachers: "D! The fourth one! Both of you had the same answer."

Chloe: "Question fifteen."

The teachers: "Yours was the fourth one, Wanda’s was the second one. You got it right."

Chloe: "Ranked 19."

The teachers: "The fourth one! Both of you!"

Everyone spoke the same answer, and the teachers laughed and clapped hands.

Chloe looked at the last question and said, "Question twenty."

"The fourth one too!"

Everyone spoke the same answer, and the four teachers laughed happily.

However, their laughter froze midway.

Ms. Lewis muttered, "Why do Professor Si and Ms. Sullivan look so gloomy? Oh my, what are those students discussing? Did we get it wrong?"

"It can’t be. I remember clearly. Three of these questions were mine. I’ve seen both of their papers and glanced at them again after collecting them. These are the answers. There’s no mistake!"

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(End of today’s update. Goodnight everyone.)