Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 111 She Would Never Forgive

James could only assume that the two months Layla had spent solving the math problem on the forum had drained her and that she needed rest.

Her offer to solve this problem dispelled his doubts. He nodded and said, “Alright, I’ll give it to you later.”

After lunch, Isabelle left the cafeteria.

“Isabelle,” Layla called out to her. She had been waiting for her for a long time.

Isabelle ignored her sister and walked straight past her.

Layla followed her persistently and asked, “Isabelle, why didn’t you help me earlier? I’m your sister.”

Her eyes were still red, and her voice choked with sobs. Gone were the previous harshness and dominance towards Isabelle, replaced by a soft and vulnerable demeanour.

She didn’t dare blame her, but she wore a pitiful look on her face.

“Why should I help you? When others bullied me in high school, you always ran away as fast as you could,” Isabelle said.

She continued to walk away.

Layla followed her and apologised, “Isabelle, I’m sorry. I know I was wrong. I was too scared to help you. People say all siblings fight. But no matter what, our blood binds us as a family.

Isabelle was capable now; even the mayor of Norward had to treat her respectfully and address her as Ms. Jenkins. Layla needed Isabelle’s protection at Taragon University, even if it meant using her against Bella.

She also needed Isabelle to help her with the math problem. James had suspicions about her. She would face exposure if she didn’t take immediate action.

it up to you. Please forgive

tears streaming down her face. She looked genuinely

easy to express sympathy for her.

face. She grabbed Layla’s hand,

her hand away in Layla’s

She deliberately lost her balance and fell to the ground with tears in her eyes, hoping to make Isabelle take pity on her.

ask me for

me to remind you how you bullied me all these

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with her arms, fearing Isabelle

Isabelle sneered.

hitting her, Layla slowly lowered her arms and said, “Isabelle, I’m

sorry.”

is my

and warned eerily, “If you dare

in fear.

recovered, Isabelle had walked away

Layla’s tears stopped almost

balled her fist, and her eyes filled with growing

night off from self–study. After finishing her class at five, she left the campus.

two new prescriptions, and bought the new

her prescriptions, but Isabelle hadn’t been willing to share details

discuss the prescriptions and answered his questions. Mr. Garth was delighted. He invited her

like an eager student. “Oh my! Combining these herbs has such

had discovered some treasure. He wished he could have met

Isabelle sooner.

insight into alternative medicine surpass mine,” Mr. Garth said, completely impressed by

her alone; she had completely won over Mr. Garth,

field of alternative medicine