Chapter 28 In Search of the Mysterious Respondents

Jim didn’t give it much thought. He actually looked forward to meeting her in the future. He half–jokingly said, “I hope the next time we meet will be in a cheerful and comfortable setting.”

Isabelle smiled and reassured, “Relax, it’s definitely nothing like today.”

If Jim were to take on another lawsuit that degraded his professional ability, he would never agree, despite having brought up Yves sight hundred times.

Then Jim noticed Mike standing on the stairs. He said, “That seems to be your classmate.” He saw Mike staring at them, or rather, staring at Isabelle.

Isabelle had noticed someone behind her earlier but didn’t pay much attention. Hearing Jim’s comment, she subconsciously turned and looked behind.

She withdrew her gaze after casting a glance and replied, “I don’t know him.” Her reaction was swift and

resolute.

Mike frowned at Isabelle’s nonchalant denial.

Isabelle used to bring him breakfast and wrote him love letters. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to call her clingy.

Now this girl even denied what she had done.

But from Isabelle’s perspective, it was true that the two were strangers.

Mike found Isabelle’s hypocritical and annoyed.

He walked straight past the two of them.

When he had walked a distance, he inexplicably looked around.

Isabelle stood in the same place and watched that man walk away.

Mike snorted coldly internally. He ignored them and entered the school building.

In the eyes of the top student, lacking ambition to achieve well academically was far more disgraceful than resorting to cheating to achieve high scores.

Isabelle looked at Jim’s business card and bent her fingers a little. The business card, which was treated as precious by Timothy, was tossed into the trash can.

Isabelle walked at a leisurely par

and followed Mike back to the classroom.

What kind of contact with Jim couldn’t she get her hands into?

Did she need a business card to find him?

she was met with the gaze of

admiration, some with skepticism, and others

In Search of the Mysterious

a long time. The scene was ridiculous, but Isabelle continued to focus

not something ordinary people

evening, Isabelle went for her usual night

the courtyard were

came from inside.

excellent hearing, and she instantly recognised who

math teacher, as well as her family, stood in the

a pile of expensive gifts on the ground. There were two bulging paper bags placed on the table,

finally home. Come here, I don’t quite understand the situation. Tell me what’s going on.” William kept waving at Isabelle and invited the guests to sit down. His sunburnt

of William’s life, the highest–ranking people he had ever met were the foremen and his boss on the construction site. Usually, he was the one being ordered around, and this was his first time seeing the principal bring him

and looked down on everyone, had

have him come over and personally ask you to leave. Isabelle didn’t stop

and warning shocked her family. They were

on to William’s hand like

to his senses

doing poorly in school since she was young. William had been summoned to the school many times. He was a middle–aged man in his mid–forties, and he was often scolded by young

his hand and respectfully

this. He felt uneasy and

she saw that those visitors hadn’t left yet. She blew her long hair dry and scowled in displeasure as she turned to look at the

William’s hand as if they

we’ll leave now. We won’t disturb you.” The two almost fled in panic.

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they could leave the courtyard,

turned around nervously

coldly muttered. “Your gifts.”

back to pick up the gifts scattered on the

saw they had taken away the brown paper bag on the table, she immediately called out to him, “Hey. Mr.

at Isabelle. Eleanor chided, “You brt, do you

shot her a cold glance, too lazy to pay her any attention. She went back to her room

money back, so

what’s going on? Can you tell me again?” William understood very well, but like everyone else, he couldn’t believe that Isabelle could score such high marks, and

couldn’t be that simple. And who was

the mayor of Norward City was named Timothy Foster.

the

believe it since the principal and the

Layla are so intelligent. How

the case here.” Layla almost leaped up to protest. She argued, “How could she possibly score full marks? She must have cheated. There’s simply no evidence. If she hadn’t involved the cop and caused a scene, Mr. Leonard and Mr. Shephard wouldn’t have come.” Layla gritted her teeth, and her pretty face was slightly contorted.

she didn’t want to study.”

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