Resurrecting the Genius Within

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?

class, she was

admiration, some with skepticism, and

of the

The scene

was not something ordinary

Isabelle went for her usual night run after returning home..

came back from her workout session, she saw that the lights in the courtyard

from

excellent hearing, and she instantly

open. The school principal, her math teacher, as well as her family,

on the ground. There were two bulging paper bags placed

on.” William kept waving at Isabelle and invited the guests to sit down. His sunburnt face was

all 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,

who was always sharp–tongued and looked down on everyone, had shifted into a gentler demeanour and spoke

mayor’s business card yet. Either take your things and leave now, or I’ll have him come over and personally

They were at a loss for a

guests grabbed on to William’s

to his senses and

school many times. He was a middle–aged man in his mid–forties, and he was often

hand and respectfully

felt uneasy and afraid that Isabelle had caused

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

of William’s hand as if they had been

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courtyard, Isabelle suddenly said,

turned around nervously and said expectantly,

muttered. “Your

quickly went back to pick up the gifts scattered on the ground.

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

up to the principal, then she turned and glared at Isabelle. Eleanor chided, “You brt, do you know what’s in there? There’s more than ten

pay her any attention. She

back, so she quickly chased after

again?” William understood very well, but like everyone else, he couldn’t believe that Isabelle could score such high

that things couldn’t be that simple. And who was this Timothy

of Norward

the

William found it difficult to believe, he had to believe it since the principal and the teachers

and Layla are

“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.

stupid. Her grades were poor because she didn’t want to