From Trash to Treasure: The Sinclair Family's Beloved Genius

In that moment, a wave of realization washed over many of them, and the way they looked at Chloe Sinclair changed.

They finally realized, at that very moment, that Chloe Sinclair was truly different from them.

"How did we never think of that before?"

A few of them muttered to themselves, their gazes fixed on Chloe Sinclair, now filled with a mix of shock and admiration.

These metal materials had achieved the necessary performance for high-temperature mechanics, with particularly outstanding creep resistance.

This would drastically reduce the harm caused by radiation to the human body!

However, Chloe Sinclair looked at the crowd and said something even more shocking. "Reducing radiation is just one part of it. The most important capability is that the energy within these materials can form a fusion reactor and generate a large quantity of nuclides."

According to Joel Quincy’s theory, face-centered and body-centered cubic structures had difficulty releasing nuclides, which was one of the reasons the experiments had stalled.

"A fusion reactor?"

It was the first time any of them had heard the term, and they were all visibly confused.

But after a round of explanations from Chloe Sinclair, everyone got the general idea.

Nathan Trenton was also among the twenty researchers. Hearing Chloe Sinclair’s explanation, he was secretly astonished.

He said in a gentle voice, "This is an excellent theory. Once the nuclear fusion reactor is built, you could submit a paper to *Physics*."

Then, as if the thought had just struck him, Nathan Trenton asked casually, "Speaking of which, isn’t the paper you previously submitted to *Physics* scheduled for publication next month?"

Chloe Sinclair paused for a moment, not understanding why Nathan Trenton would suddenly bring this up.

But he wore a faint smile, as if it were just a passing question.

Chloe Sinclair raised an eyebrow. Her mind spun for a moment, and she immediately understood what Nathan Trenton was getting at.

When she had first been "air-dropped" into the lab, she hadn’t started by sorting materials like a typical newcomer. Instead, she had gone straight to hands-on experiments, which had surely made some of the other researchers resentful.

Now that she had secured a ten-billion-dollar sponsorship in a single day, on top of the explanation she had just given, their perception of her must have shifted.

By bringing this up, Nathan Trenton was trying to help her secure her footing in the research institute.

And so, Chloe Sinclair lowered her head, hiding her expression from the others. They only heard her say in a mild tone, "Mhm. A few days ago, my second brother mentioned that Professor Gilbert and the other reviewers unanimously passed it in the final review. With any luck, it’ll be published next month."

Not only that, but her paper was also the longest one featured in the entire journal.

’When the news gets back home, I’ll probably be trending all over again,’ she thought.

[BEEP BEEP—]

[Congratulations, Host, on the successful publication of your papers in *Physics* and the *Mathematics Annual Journal*. You are about to be rewarded with 888 Prestige~]

Just then, Eight suddenly piped up.

Chloe Sinclair froze for a second. A vibration suddenly went off in her pocket. She pulled out her phone and tapped on the notification.

Her brow twitched as she read the message, but she didn’t seem particularly surprised.

Slipping her phone back into her pocket, Chloe Sinclair finally looked up and said, "Oh, right. The *Mathematics Annual Journal* just sent me an email. My paper passed the final review. I’m guessing it’ll be published around the same time as the one in *Physics*."

The twenty young researchers all gasped in unison.

Publishing in *Physics* was incredible enough, but they could, at least, process and accept that.

But why did she also have a paper being published in the *Mathematics Annual Journal*?

Nathan Trenton was also stunned for a good while before he snapped out of it. The smile on his face deepened, and he said with genuine sincerity, "Congratulations, Chloe."

If he remembered correctly, Chloe Sinclair had still been only a high school student when she wrote these papers.