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No More Mrs. Nice Wife (Eleanor) novel Chapter 1616

Eleanor glanced at her phone one last time before forcing her focus back to work.

Thanks to the new analyzer Ian had secured for them, the parameters were already perfectly calibrated. She urgently needed to move into the next phase of the research.

Slipping her lab coat back on, Eleanor entered the lab, snapped on her gloves, and approached the new machinery.

For the next two hours, she and Callie completely lost themselves in the experiment. The equipment's precision far exceeded their expectations, pulling data that was flawlessly accurate.

At four o'clock, Eleanor was running an analysis on a fresh set of data when her fingers suddenly froze over the keyboard.

On the screen, a single curve displayed a highly unusual fluctuation. Her fingers flew across the keys, pulling up historical data for comparison. She stared at the monitor without blinking, practically holding her breath.

Ten agonizing minutes passed.

Suddenly, she shot up from her desk, her chair screeching backward across the floor. Her voice trembled violently. "Callie, come look at this."

Callie rushed over, his eyes widening with equal parts shock and excitement. "Eleanor, is this—"

"Do you remember the hypothesis we discussed a while back?"

Callie snapped his head toward her. "You mean... the Common Pathway of Neurodegenerative Diseases?"

"Exactly. This waveform right here—this is The Singularity we've been searching for." Eleanor pointed a shaking finger at the ripple on the screen.

Callie felt like he was witnessing a miracle. "Eleanor, your hypothesis has just been proven again," he said, breathless with excitement.

"Run the test again. We're starting from the top, and we're double-checking every single step." Eleanor took a deep breath, forcing her racing heart to calm down.

"I'm on it. You watch, I'll run the controls," Callie immediately volunteered.

For the next two hours, the pair worked frantically in the lab. By six-thirty, Eleanor was staring blankly at the verified dataset, completely speechless.

When she finally snapped back to reality, she patted her pockets, realizing she had left her phone in her office. She turned to Callie. "I'm going to grab my phone. We're pulling an all-nighter tonight."

"You got it."

Eleanor hurried back to her office and picked up her phone. She immediately saw a message from Ian saying he had already picked up Evelyn and asking what time she'd be home for dinner.

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