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 me.

streaming down her face. She looked

it easy to express sympathy for her.

and looked at Layla’s tear–streaked face. She grabbed Layla’s hand, which was clutching her clothes, and slowly tightened her

hand away in Layla’s hopeful and joyous

balance and fell to the ground with tears

ask me for forgiveness?” Isabelle

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

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her head with her arms, fearing

Isabelle sneered.

no intention of hitting her, Layla slowly lowered

sorry.”

Ethan is my only

and warned eerily, “If you

in fear.

Isabelle had walked away for a distance.

Layla’s tears stopped

her

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

Apothecary, handed Mr. Garth two new prescriptions, and bought

been willing to share details tast time, so he held back to ask for

in a good mood; therefore, she took the initiative to discuss the prescriptions and answered his questions. Mr. Garth was delighted. He invited her into the tea room and served her

even pulled out a notebook, taking notes like an eager student. “Oh my! Combining these herbs has such an effect!”

as he took notes, as if he had discovered

Isabelle sooner.

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

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

alternative medicine