Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 131 Invade of Privacy

Magnus remembered the last time he asked George to help track an ID on the forum. At that moment, George and Dylan sat hunched over a computer, searching for someone who could only have been Isabelle.

Neither George nor Dylan got much out of Isabelle back then, which showed just how formidable she was.

Isabelle said, “Don’t get your hopes up. It’s usually not for anything good.”

Hacking into computers, eavesdropping, surveillance, planting viruses, destroying systems–what’s there to look forward to?

Did they think she was writing proper code in an office?

Magnus thought she was just being modest, which only made him more curious.

However, in the near future, Magnus will regret it. She was telling the truth–it really wasn’t anything good.

She nearly destroyed the school, but that’s a different story.

“Did you hear? Our new campus belle is a kept woman by some rich old man. Apparently, she’s worth a lot.”

“Where’d you hear that?”

“Not just a rumour. Some students saw her get out of a luxury car at the south gate a few days ago.

“That car’s not just expensive; the license plate is even pricier. It must belong to some greasy old tycoon

Danny was walking to the computer science building when he overheard a few students gossiping behind him. He stopped in his tracks.

“No way; she’s a math genius and so pretty. Why would she do something so desperate?”

“Sigh! No matter how pretty or talented she is, she can’t resist the lufe of money. Just thinking about that greasy tycoon is disgusting. Ewl

The students were so engrossed in their gossip, they hadn’t noticed Danny. He turned around, looking pissed.

“What kind of bullsh*t are you spewing?”

They jumped in shock. “D–Danny…

“I don’t hit women, you better watch your mouths. If I hear this crap again, I’ll… Danny raised his hand, looking like he wanted to hit someone.

The students‘ faces turned pale with fear, and they didn’t dare make a sound,

Danny lowered his hand and said. “Talking ill behind peoples backs. If you have the gus, say it to her Let’s see. if she’ll slap you!”

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glared at them, as if memorising their faces. They trembled in fright.

All along the way, Danny heard a lot of rumours about Isabelle.

He cursed under his breath the whole way, taking over forty minutes to walk what should have been a twenty–minute foute to Isabelle’s classroom..

With a glance, he ‘politely asked‘ the boy sitting in front of Isabelle to move.

said, “Isabelle, you’re amazing. You actually solved that problem on the forum, even better

James and his crew believed it for months, which makes them even more foolish.

I came by twice and couldn’t

her computer screen. She casually replied after a while, “Went back

have a brother? How old is he? Good at racing? Fighting? How many can

“He’s an exceptional student.”

Why did everyone want a piece of

seem like a good student,

and insisted, “I’m a good

“Yeah,

I’ll have a word with the

out for a meal together so I can meet

nagging. Isabelle decided to

afternoon, after a class.

was around four when Isabelle returned to her

as she opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol

of red wine had been taken out and shattered. The crimson liquid spread

she’s back, Erin

at Tsabelle, who

department’s professor was holding something, Trabelle realised it was her

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it?” Isabelle asked.

her suitcase had been pried

cold, her anger was barely contained.

if someone gets hurt? The professor held up the medical

proof, isn’t from the campus bar, correct? The rules clearly state that students

Send Gifts

George nor Dylan got much out of Isabelle back then, which

your hopes up. It’s usually not for anything good.”

computers, eavesdropping, surveillance, planting viruses, destroying systems–what’s there to look forward to?

she was writing proper

she was just being modest, which

it. She was telling the

but that’s

woman by some

hear

get out of a luxury car at the south gate a

just expensive; the license plate is even pricier. It must belong to some greasy old tycoon

building when he overheard a few students gossiping behind

a math genius and so pretty. Why would she do something so desperate?”

can’t resist the lufe of

students were so engrossed in their gossip, they hadn’t

kind of bullsh*t are you spewing?”

in shock. “D–Danny…

watch your mouths. If I hear this crap again, I’ll… Danny raised

turned pale with fear, and

you have

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them, as if memorising their faces. They trembled in fright.

heard a lot of rumours about