Chapter 130 It Is Her Strong Suit

Yves hung up the phone and let out a sigh.

“Heartless b*tch!” Yves squinted and muttered, “A thirty–year–old man? A new friend?”

Layla was expelled.

News of her impersonation spread throughout the school.

It became clear that Isabelle was the real math genius who had solved the problem. Isabelle had only requested the school publicly announce Layla’s deceit, but Magnus had put her name up for recognition.

As she walked around campus, she drew even more attention.

In the principal’s office.

Isabelle accepted a cup of tea from Magnus.

“We have transferred the house, originally given to your sister, into your name. The paperwork is being processed. As for the scholarship, I’ll make sure it gets to you once your mother returns it.

“Can I ask, was it because my initial offer was so low that you didn’t want to deal with me?” Magnus asked.

Isabelle replied, “After solving the problem, I passed it on to my brother. He’s the one who handled the forum and communicated with you.”

Magnus sighed and said, “I see. We were making a big deal out of it.”

Solving that problem was like an astronaut successfully reaching space again, but for a genius like Isabelle. it was nothing.

There’s another matter

to discuss with you.” Magnus smiled cunningly.

want me to switch to the

clapped his hands and exclaimed, “Exactly, you’re

firmly

so quick to refuse. Can you tell me

Because computer science is my strong

math

“No, it’s

explosives, computer science,

speechless. His head suddenly throbbed with a

his mouth to argue,

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headache overcame Magnus.

took some painkillers, but the relief was

and said, “T’ll be back

the principal’s office and went to her dorm. Isabelle retrieved

kif in hand, Isabelle

gossiped as soon as

It looked like a medical kit from those old TV shows.”

What’s she planning?”

liquor

seen her drinking in the dorm

really bold, bringing dangerous stuff and drinking high–proof

the principal’s office.

closed, with multiple needles in his

“Incredible,” he said.

usually go to Maven

a hereditary condition and age–related. Complete recovery isn’t likely, but I can alleviate it and reduce the frequency of flare–ups,”

snapped open, and he abruptly sat up. “What did you say?” He stared at her

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