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.

know I was wrong. I’ll make it up to you. Please forgive me. Let’s be good with

pityfully, tears streaming down her face.

to express sympathy

tear–streaked face. She grabbed Layla’s hand, which

Layla’s hopeful and joyous

lost her balance and fell to the ground with

to ask me for forgiveness?” Isabelle said.

was expressionless as she squatted down, saying, “Do you need me to remind you

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She covered her head with her arms,

Isabelle sneered.

slowly lowered her

sorry.”

is my

warned eerily, “If you dare to try anything against me again,

in fear.

recovered, Isabelle had walked away

Layla’s tears stopped

and her eyes filled

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

took a cab to Maven Apothecary, handed Mr. Garth two new prescriptions, and bought the

was very interested in her prescriptions, but Isabelle hadn’t been willing to share details

the initiative to discuss the prescriptions and answered his

out a notebook, taking notes like an eager student. “Oh my!

as he took notes, as if he had

Isabelle sooner.

young age, Ms. Jenkins’s understanding and insight into alternative medicine surpass mine,” Mr.

simple words came from her alone; she had completely won over

the field of alternative medicine has some