As night fell, a sudden torrential rainstorm engulfed the surroundings.
The fierce wind outside rattled the tree branches against the window like menacing creatures ready to devour.
Vivian lay in bed, unable to find sleep.
Her thoughts were tangled and elusive, a rare experience in her life.
Even the recognition of her world-class award in research couldn't disrupt her usual peaceful sleep.
Jerome's decision during the day undoubtedly positioned him against Len, the leader of the entire MFC core research team.
Logically, Vivian understood that Jerome's choice was correct.
Everything she developed had impeccable safety, and she was confident it would bring maximum benefits to Jerome.
However, as Len pointed out, MFC was a company, and its products were primarily geared towards profitability.
Unlike her pursuit of ultimate safety, her every minor change would impact the overall dynamics of the vehicle, requiring more time for adjustments.