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Karina let out a sigh. "Maybe the topic didn't align with their core values?"

"Don't let anyone else hear you say that," Yvette warned, visibly uneasy as she shuddered. "If word gets out, you're done for."

It was clear Yvette couldn't believe Karina had the audacity to openly criticize the Association. Who else would dare?

"I'm just trying to find some humor in a bad situation," Karina said, exasperated. "I put so much effort into that paper, and now that it's been rejected, can't I even vent a little?"

Yvette sighed again and plopped into a chair. "Seriously, though, why'd you even pick a fight with the Association? Now look, you and Dr. Wilfred are probably the only two people they've ever deliberately targeted." Karina froze for a moment, then felt an unexpected urge to laugh.

Technically, Wilfred wasn't her mentor in the formal sense, but the situation was undeniably ironic. His paper had also been rejected by the Association in the past, and now hers had been too.

It seemed the Association had a vendetta against them.

Still, Karina wasn't planning to sit back and accept defeat. Letting this go would mean never publishing a paper again, and that wasn't an option.

solutions came to mind. With

she told Wilfred

brows. "I suspected as much, but I didn't

elaborate further, and Karina assumed he felt the same as she did that it was best to let the

an exciting new research project. Enthusiastic, she rushed to find Wilfred, only to discover he wasn't there. "Excuse me, do you

didn't say. I was hoping you'd know when he'll be back, Several surgeries are waiting for him, and now we have

were well-known, and his daily schedule was packed with two to three surgeries on average, many of which were complex. At this point, he was practically a

sudden absence left

doctor and left, deep in

for something urgent. What could

the time she was done in the evening, she was exhausted, her shoulders aching as if they might fall

the nearest bench, she heard voices