Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 114 Not Just a Pretty Face

It seemed like Danny had a pretty impressive major.

Danny teased, “Give it a guess.”

Isabelle didn’t bother responding.

“Come on, are you socially clueless, or are you just unaware of who I am? You’ve been at school for days: haven’t you heard?” Danny chattered on until he noticed the referee raising his gun.

He instantly shut his mouth.

Before the referee could fire the gun, Alex’s car surged forward, with the gunshot following a second later.

*F*ck! He jumped right start! What a cheater!”

Danny and his lackeys immediately erupted into curses.

“What a shameless move! Jumping the start like that! Is this the level of sportsmanship in the Melfrey racing scene?”

Isabelle floored the gas pedal to catch up.

After pulling ahead and cursing his rivals for being fools, Alex had been laughing triumphantly. Just as he was laughing at them, he suddenly heard the roar of an engine approaching fast.

In the next instant, Isabelle’s car whizzed past him.

Alex’s laughter turned into disbelief as he saw Danny’s car in front of him.

Danny laughed out loud and raised a middle finger at Alex. He enjoyed the look of utter disbelief on Alex’s face.

she overtook him! That’s amazing!” Those rich kids waited at the finish line and craned their necks,

taunted Alex’s teammates.

up with them. He floored

the gap and preparing

to catch up with them, but when the opportunity to overtake presented itself and he was ready to overtake

front suddenly sped up

that car would

that he was unable to keep up, so she decelerated,

few rounds of this, Alex realised Isabelle was toying with him like a cat with a mouse. When he

1/3

4%%%

just insane,

trash about women drivers, I’ll be the first

hiding this ace up his sleeve, letting those guys strut around for a

strip and crawl

is all you

better than you cheating scum. You lack any sense of sportsmanship, yet you claim to be professionals. I’m embarrassed for you.”

a girl. Maybe you should sell your

groups began to

taking place

it was all about speed.

nearing its end. Completely frustrated and enraged with the whole race, Alex’s face twisted with anger.

he floored the gas, aiming to ram into the silver sports car out of

Isabelle was prepared. She swiftly accelerated and drifted, easily dodging him.

track, flipping over ourside of the

tried to play dirty

the rich kids were furious. Already on edge

pampered rich kids stood no chance against the physically fit professional racers.

sports car crossed