Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 69 Teach Him a Lesson

Startled, Dylan prepared to inform his boss about Isabelle’s fall.

Before he could say anything, he witnessed a bizarre scene. “She caught that attack: Dylan muttered in disbelief.

The black man frowned. He didn’t wait to see who had the audacity to stop him; he blasted him with at fierce punch.

Isabelle grabbed the man’s wrist with one hand and stopped his attack. At the same time, she raised her other arm to strike that man’s face.

When he detected her speed, the man quickly dodged backward. He had to withdraw his punch and move “several steps in her direction.

Even though he reacted quickly, the blow still struck his nose. That attack sent a sharp pain through the top of his head and brought tears to his eyes.

The spectators couldn’t quite grasp what had happened; they just saw the man retreating.

Rage twisted the man’s face. His homocidal aura became more menacing.

He looked up at his opponent.

She was a young girl. His expression turned ugly, but then he remembered who she was and sneered.

Isabelle stood up. She glanced at John on the ground and called out, “Little Jack, come down here and help him.”

the arena

her back to him, and overcame a complicated

had left and spoke in a fluent foreign

leaves life and death up to fate, we have a saying in Cheshian that one should know when to stop,” she said.

from the Blackwater

how amazing that girl is, but she seems ordinary to

a knockoff. How can she

If they’re that desperate, they should just

What do they have that we don’t? Why don’t attractive girls throw themselves

is as attractive as a minx. On top of that, she was skilled. Now there’s another

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her. She’s better than White Owl

of No–Name? Look at

don’t kill her; I’d be

felt like Isabelle had fallen into a den of wolves.

had tried to steal Blackwater’s goods and nearly

knew firsthand how terrifying she was, realising she

Isabelle below and posed his question.

they needed to get

like a predator eyeing its prey. He raised his blood–stained fist to his mouth, licked the blood, then spat on the ground, smiling wickedly.

want to end up like

lecherously and said, “On second thought, why should you go home? Come to bed

body, licking his lips. His expression made everyone

Take her to bed!” Another