Resurrecting the Genius Within

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

discuss with you.” Magnus smiled cunningly.

want me to switch to the math

his hands and exclaimed, “Exactly, you’re brilliant?

Isabelle firmly

tell me why you chose

computer science is

retorted, “And math isn’t it?”

“No, it’s not

making explosives, computer science, medicine: Math wasn’t even high on the

was left speechless. His head suddenly throbbed with a

to argue, bu found Himself

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headache

some painkillers, but the relief was

stood up and said, “T’ll be back in a moment.”

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

medical kif in hand,

her roommates gossiped as soon as she exited

It looked like a medical kit

That’s dangerous. What’s she

also saw some liquor in her

seen her drinking in the dorm

bold, bringing dangerous stuff and drinking

in the principal’s office.

the couch, eyes closed, with multiple needles in his head. The pain had left his face.

“Incredible,” he said.

condition flares up, I usually go to Maven Apothecary for treatment, but

but I can alleviate it and reduce the frequency of flare–ups,”

“What did you say?” He stared at her