Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 127 Couldn’t Be More Obvious.

Isabelle sneered, “Don’t compare her to me. Stop with that fake, insincere attitude. Just drop the act”

Eleanor managed a strained smile and said, “You’re my child. I gave birth to you. How could I possibly-

“I said enough!” Isabelle interrupted sharply.

Eleanor finally fell silents

Ethan quickly packed his belongings. He packed his backpack with a few sets of clothes, some books and school supplies, a large bag of herbal medicine, and his laptop.

In two trips. Dylan helped him carry everything to the trunk.

Isabelle turned to Eleanor and declared, “I’m taking Ethan to school, not kidnapping your son. I won’t interfere with Ethan’s decision about you. But if you interfere with him, causing trouble in Taragon and disrupting his studies, I’ll make sure you and Layla end up in jail.”

With that, Isabelle left with Ethan.

George followed the siblings.

“Isabelle… William took a few steps after them but couldn’t continue. He crouched down, hating himself for his lack of capability.

Ethan sat in the front seat. He quietly watched the house he had lived in for years fade into the distance..

“Children should respect their parents, but not blindly. If parents force their children to break the law or sacrifice them for personal gain, they lose the right to call themselves parents. You shouldn’t feel too guilty or sad about it,” George said.

Ethan tilted his head back slightly, not responding.

Isabelle raised an eyebrow and thought, People with higher education sure know how to comfort others.

window, supporting her head with her hand, and asked, “How did you enjoy the show,

calmly, “I’m relieved that

a true businessman, capable of saying the right thing to warm the

him in terms of art of

decided to

first found a restaurant for

anything since his late class the previous night, and his stomach

the food’s aroma, he had

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that Isabelle had brought it

bowl

picked up

the night and leave tomorrow, or drive through the night?

decide,

siblings glanced at

bury his face in his bowl. Mr. George, aren’t you a bit too

drive through the

had escalated, Ethan felt responsible. Thinking of his honest, straightforward father and his pathetic mother, he worried that staying in

they headed directly

“Dylan, if you’re

on the verge of tears. Finally, someone remembered

drive. Then he added to Dylan, “If you’re

was still recovering from his injuries, and driving while tired could lead to

manage, Dylan reassured them.

imagined his boss driving while

crash, he’d drive to the

Ethan clutched his backpack, drowsily watching the scenery

Ethan dozed off.