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?

in the class, she was met with the gaze

admiration, some with skepticism, and others

In Search of the Mysterious

questioning, or sizing up, were fixed on her for a long time. The scene was ridiculous, but Isabelle continued to focus on her own

was not something ordinary

the evening, Isabelle went for her usual

saw that the lights in the courtyard were on. A car and an

came from

she instantly recognised who

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

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

going 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, and this was his first time seeing the principal bring

sharp–tongued and looked down on everyone, had shifted into a

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

shocked her family. They

Their guests grabbed on to William’s hand like a lifeline.

senses and hurriedly promised to

school many times. He

hand and

never experienced this. He felt uneasy and afraid that Isabelle had caused

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

William’s hand

won’t disturb you.”

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could leave the courtyard, Isabelle suddenly

two turned around nervously and said expectantly, “Yes?”

coldly muttered. “Your

anything and quickly went back to pick up the gifts

on the table, she immediately called out to him, “Hey. Mr.

principal, then she turned and glared at Isabelle. Eleanor chided, “You brt, do you know what’s

lazy to pay her any attention. She went back to her room and closed the door

them take the money back,

Can you tell me again?” William understood very well, but like everyone else, he couldn’t believe that Isabelle could score

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

remember that the mayor of Norward City was

explained the situation again.

to believe it since the principal

and Layla are so intelligent. How could your older sister be any

If she hadn’t involved the cop and caused a scene, Mr. Leonard and Mr. Shephard wouldn’t have come.”

grades were poor because she didn’t want to study.” Ethan

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