Chapter 112 Wager

Mr. Garth was puzzled by his reaction.

“Wait a moment! Please wait up.” Sam caught up with Isabelle.

“What’s up?” Isabelle stared at him.

Sam carefully comparedslsabelle’s features and became more and more convinced. He said, “Sorry to bother you.

“Are you a Jenkins?” Sam asked. I mean no harm, but you look like a girl I know, and she’s a Jenkins too.”

Before Sam could finish speaking,

Isabelle said. “You can drop your question. It’s me.”

“You’re Isabelle?” Sam couldn’t believe his own eyes.

“You’re quite lucky. Isabelle said.

At that time. Sam had lost a lot of blood, making his condition dangerous. She didn’t have any needles on her; otherwise, she wouldn’t mind giving him a few stitches to stop the bleeding.

Sam exclaimed in delight. “Is it really you?”

He looked up and down at Isabelle in disbelief. After realising it was rude to scrutinise her, Sam quickly explained and apologised.

“Sorry, I was just too surprised. I never thought we would meet again. I didn’t even dare to acknowledge you just now. I hope I didn’t scare you.” Sam was overjoyed and didn’t know what to say or do,

“Oh, by the way, why are you in Taragon?”

got into

University from Norward. You’re afnazing.

Computer science.”

nodded and made a mental note, When he saw the Maven Apothecary, he

last time. I should at least treat you to a meal to express my gratitude properly, but I have urgent matters to attend to now. Hmm, can I have your number? I’d like to invite you to

anything, and she generously gave him her

my number on account of your Uncle George;

Isabelle leave. He muttered Isabelle’s name to

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at the moment.

Isabelle was out of sight, Sam remembered that

comforted himself that there would be another chance

has begun to look

was being pestered by

not to know this simpleton and particularly talkative

had fully slimmed down and compared it to her current

At lunchtime.

showed up again and said, “I can take you with me to make

stared up

his

thousand?

girl was quite something. He exclaimed, “Wow, you’re from a remote place like Norward

people in this nation

right, I’ll give you an additional 750 thousand per race if you manage to defeat those guys; how about

going to be fun. Isabelle always thought of herself as quite

“Time and address.”

out of the school under the watchful eye of

and the racing car were already waiting for

of racing cars and drivers. There were many spectators, all of whom were young people.

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