Relying on her extraordinary talent and secret practices, she had successfully created the first grade Concentration Pill of the standard version.

Among these talent types, the pill alchemist was the most essential.

If all her opponents’ talent were in the first grade, winning would be a piece of cake for Vivian.

Unless someone showed a talent in second grade, no one could defeat her.

But surprisingly, after the investigation, none of the younger generation had a talent in second grade.

After hearing the news, Vivian was overjoyed. She even believed she could win the Literary match championship.

But when a grade four pill alchemist like Barbara joined the competition, Vivian immediately realized that winning the champion seemed impossible now.

“My champion! My top resources reward!" Vivian's eyes burned with rage, but she couldn't do anything.

“Miss Barbara's participation in the competition is not only Mrs. Jenkins' decision. It has also been approved by the board of elders."

Noticing the dissatisfaction on people's faces, Doris sneered loudly. iss Barbara is working hard to improve her skills as a grade four pill alchemist. She'll soon become a real grade four pill alchemist who will serve the Jenkins family.

Even if our family offers resources to Miss Barbara, the Jenkins family will still gain in the end. You must understand this. Don't be too short-sighted."

Doris discreetly smiled after saying this.

She was merely a servant of the Jenkins family, but she could reprimand the younger generation of the Jenkins family as loudly as she pleased. It was impossible for this to happen in other clans.

“Isn't the Reverse Pill worth six hundred million dollars? Does the Jenkins family obtain resources so easily that you can freely give them to an outsider?" someone muttered in a low voice.

Looking at the woman, Doris addressed her directly, "Miss Adalina Jenkins, do you have any objection? Do you want me to relay it to Mrs. Jenkins, or do you want me to accompany you to personally protest in front of her?"

Adalina gasped and shook her head repeatedly. "No, no, no. Mrs. Jenkins and the board of elders made a wise choice, which I support. I have no objection."

Vivian also had no choice but to sigh in defeat.

“Well, it's not so bad to be a runner-up in the literary match," Vivian mumbled to herself.

Maria saw her name also on the list of participants of the upcoming literary match.

“Ladies and gentlemen, unless there be objections, I shall return to inform Mrs. Jenkins," Doris casually said.

The Jenkins family had always championed a spirit of fair play, promoting equitable competition within their clan to inspire the youth toward positivity.

Hence, even though Mrs. Jenkins had meticulously planned the competition and received unanimous approval from the venerable board of elders, it still needed to be endorsed by the contestants themselves.

However, the inquiry from Doris was merely a formality, for a well-known fact that nobody would dare object.

Secretly smirking, Doris reveled in her internal victory.