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?

Isabelle showed/up in the class, she was met with the

with admiration, some with skepticism, and

Search of the Mysterious

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

calmness was not something ordinary people

Isabelle went for her usual night run

in the courtyard were on. A car and an electric bike were parked at the

from inside.

had excellent hearing, and she instantly recognised who the visitors were.

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

gifts on the ground. There were two bulging paper bags placed on the table, and the

what’s going on.” William kept waving at Isabelle and invited the guests to sit down. His sunburnt

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

looked down on everyone,

the mayor’s business card yet. Either take your things and leave now, or I’ll have him come over and personally ask you to leave. Isabelle didn’t stop her pace. She walked straight into her room to change her clothes

They were at a loss for a moment.

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

came back to his senses and hurriedly promised to help.

young. William had been summoned to the school many times.

principal was holding his hand and respectfully addressed him

uneasy and afraid

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

one glance made them let go of William’s hand as if they had

you.” The two almost

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they could leave the courtyard, Isabelle suddenly said,

two turned around nervously

coldly muttered. “Your gifts.”

dared not say anything and quickly went back to

the brown paper bag on

and glared at Isabelle. Eleanor chided, “You brt, do you know what’s in there? There’s

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

them take the money back, so she quickly

couldn’t believe that Isabelle

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

remember that the mayor of Norward City was

the

had to believe it since the principal and

relief, he said, “I knew it. Both you and Layla are so intelligent. How could your older sister be

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

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