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.”

reality. He jumped into the arena and helped the incapacitated John

at Isabelle, standing with her back to him, and overcame a complicated mix of emotions. Pushing these feelings aside, he

the black man after they had left and

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

from the Blackwater Mercenary Corps.”

boasted how amazing that girl is,

thought No–Name had returned, but it’s just a knockoff. How can

actually sent a little girl into the ring. If they’re that desperate, they should just

Blackwater attract women? What do they have that we don’t? Why don’t attractive girls throw themselves at

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

69 Teach Him

She’s better than White

because of No–Name? Look at

pretty. Take it slow and don’t kill her; I’d be

like Isabelle had fallen into a den

had tried to steal Blackwater’s goods and nearly

terrifying she was, realising she was far more formidable than they

composure. He gestured to Isabelle below and posed his question. “Mr. George, aren’t you going to do

they needed to get her out of there.

at Isabelle like a predator eyeing its prey. He raised his blood–stained fist to his

to end up like that trash, go home and drink milk from your mama.”

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

body, licking his lips. His expression

Take her