The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master

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As Professor Paul and Jeff approached the Dean's office, a palpable sense of nervousness hung in the air.

It was clear that Professor Paul was nervous, his thoughts full of fervent hopes for a good result.

"This competition could be a turning point for us, Jeff," Professor Paul muttered under his breath, his tone laced with urgency.

Jeff nodded in agreement. More than just academics were at stake in this competition: Jeff's future could be changed, and a route to the Gradors could be revealed.

They walked steadily to the Dean's office door. Professor Paul hesitated for a moment before pushing it open, revealing the scene inside.

A man was talking to a young student who was standing in front of him while sitting comfortably in a chair. He seemed nervous and eager at the same time.

Professor Paul bowed his head respectfully, announcing their presence to the Dean. The Dean's face lit up with a warm smile as he caught sight of Jeff by Professor Paul's side.

"Ah, Professor Paul! And young