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Vanessa heard someone calling the Trevino family’s daughter a nasty brat and got interested. “What’s going on? Who’s over there cursing? What did they do?”
Seamus briefly said, “It’s Zusate Village, about a hundred miles away. There’s this young guy named Katherine, heard that she used to date Theron, Lizzie’s cousin. She took a few days off and went back to the city, said her cousin was getting married. Katherine felt something was off with her ex, so she came to investigate.”
Many young people go to the countryside to marry villagers and then run away. It’s a long way, hundreds of miles, and it’s not easy to find them back. Besides, the two are just dating, not married yet.
Vanessa’s eyes lit up and she quickly exclaimed, “Are they looking for Katherine and Lizzie? I know where they are! Do they want to come and get them? I can help!”
Lizzie sat at the old table in the living room, flipping through the manuscripts.
The advanced translator found the document a bit challenging to translate, but that didn’t stop her.
She even saw on a research report that the materials currently being used were fine, but three years later, better materials were found, so she casually made the change.
After finishing, she didn’t think much about it and just moved on to write something else.
The documents were needed urgently, so Lizzie finished writing unem
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and Colton went to the bookstore right after school.
The next day, Chaim received Lizzie’s draft and handed it over to the proofreader for review.
The proofreader walked into Chaim’s office, “Chaim, come take a look at this translation draft from Ms. Trevino.”
Chaim leaned in and asked, “What’s up?”
“So, Ms. Trevino’s translation had a group of words translated incorrectly, the accuracy of the translation was less than 90%, so it was not qualified, you see…
Chaim already liked Lizzie because of her abilities, and knowing she was Aedan’s sister made him even more protective of her.
So the proofreader was unsure how to handle the situation.
Chaim was also surprised and quickly went to take a look.
Lizzie’s accuracy has always been very high, this is the first time she has made so many translation errors.
Chaim carefully compared the original text, these are completely different words, definitely not a translation error.
He had a strong feeling that Lizzie’s changes weren’t mistakes, but rather improvements!
His heart skipped a beat, then he thought, “It’s impossible, how could Lizzie, a young girl, improve research reports from abroad?”
But the feeling in my heart kept getting stronger and stronger!
He didn’t dare to delay, so he immediately put together a report on the situation, along with the documents, and marked it as urgent ore
submitting it to the relevant department.
He purposely used a different folder from the other files, and emphasized in the report the significant importance of this modification.
However, the report was like a drop in the ocean.
It seems like they didn’t give enough attention to the translated drafts. from the small–town translator. Lizzie’s translations were just casually piled up in the corner of the file room.
Chaim was anxious, he kept pushing for several days.
Every reply I got was just a generic “being processed, please wait for the result.”
Chaim couldn’t wait, so he decided to go to Karthmere himself.
In the office of the Karthmere Translation Department, after Chaim explained his purpose, the receptionist Rafael Wagner was a bit impatient.
“Received so many manuscripts every day, who remembers where the one you mentioned was placed? It’s like finding a needle in a haystack, so just wait.”
Chaim was pissed off by this dismissive attitude, but he still explained patiently.
“Sir, when I reported it, I specifically marked it as a major discovery! I even put it in a different folder! Please take another look…”
Rafael still had a bad attitude, pointing casually at a pile of papers. “So many, how to find!”
Camryn also looked them, “These are all paper bags, mine was blue, so
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obvious!”
However, he followed Rafael’s gaze and looked over, there wasn’t a blue folder in that stack of papers at all.
Chaim was taken aback. Rafael gave him a push, “See, there’s nothing here, so just go, don’t bother me while I’m working, wait in line like. everyone else.”
Chaim was pushed out and the door was slammed shut.
At this point, he wasn’t as angry as before. The manuscript wasn’t lost, it couldn’t have been. Most likely, someone took it for review. He felt relieved.
But the attitude of this person really pissed me off!
As he was getting ready to go back and wait for news, he saw through the office window that an old man with white hair almost rushed out, moving fast, not as agile as someone his age should be.
