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The Turning point
Author: Shadow
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Chapter 110

Jamal Davenport sat at his desk, his fingers drumming against the wood as he waited for the call. This was it. The meeting with the university board would determine whether Skilbridge could survive ByteEdge’s onslaught or be crushed under corporate pressure.

The room was tense. Leah, Ethan, Zoe, and Evan sat around him, their eyes locked on the laptop screen.

“You sure they’ll go for it?” Ethan asked.

Jamal exhaled. “They don’t just want a scholarship. They want something sustainable. And that’s what we’re offering.”

The laptop screen lit up with an incoming call. Jamal straightened his posture and clicked accept.

“Mr. Davenport,” the university administrator’s voice came through, steady but unreadable. “We’ve reviewed your proposal.”

The tension in the room thickened.

“And?” Jamal asked, keeping his tone professional.

The administrator paused. “The board is impressed. Your career development pipeline is innovative, and we believe it could provide real value to our studen
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