Resurrecting the Genius Within

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?”

into Taragon

easy to get into Taragon University from Norward.

Computer science.”

he saw the Maven Apothecary, he thought about the business at hand and quickly calmed down.

I have urgent

generously gave him her phone

on account of your Uncle George; so be

Isabelle leave. He muttered Isabelle’s name

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the

remembered that he forgot to tell her his name.

regretting it, Sam comforted himself that there would be

he has begun to look forward to seeing her

pestered

not to know this simpleton

persistent. He took out a photo of her before she had fully slimmed down and compared it to her current appearance. He even claimed he would ask Zack to come over from the neighbouring university to

At lunchtime.

you with me to

up at

smiled and opened his palm. He said, “Car racing. This much per

thousand? That’s too low.”

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

in this

I’ll give you an additional 750 thousand per race

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

“Time and address.”

Isabelle swaggered out of the school under the watchful eye of the

the racing car were already waiting for her outside the school.

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