Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 147

Chapter 147 Buzz Cut

Around 10.00 PM, the bar was jam–packed.

Isabelle and Jimi occupied a booth, and there were already seven or eight empty bottles on the table.

D

“Hey, there. You seem like you can handle your drinks. Want to join me for a drink? If I’m happy, I’ll foot the bill tonight.” a thin guy with a buzz cut came over, drink in hand.

He was trailed by seven or eight pals.

Isabelle and Jim paid him no mind, carrying on their chat and toasting, as though he didn’t exist.

Feeling snubbed, Buzz Cut felt awkward as his smile faded. He plonked himself down next to Isabelle. “Hey, pretty girl. Why are you ignoring me?” he asked, attempting to put his arm around Isabelle. “I’m not a creep. Just trying to make friends.”

But just as he reached out towards Isabelle’s shoulder, his wrist was grabbed by someone else.

He glanced over and met Jim’s smiley face.

“Buddy, keep your hands to yourself,” Jim said.

“I’m talking to her. Why are you butting in? Beat it it you know what’s good for you,” Buzz Cut shap irritated by Jim’s interference. He looked Jim up and down and found his suit jarring.

“I paid for this spot, and you’re telling me to scram?” Jim said while applying pressure to the guy’s wrist, lifting his arm over Isabelle’s head.

pain, trying to pull

anticipated Jim, who appeared delicate, to be so strong that he couldn’t

released him, the guy’s wrist

his sore wrist, his expression turning

got up

putting his arm around

you do for a living?” he asked, adjusting

these days

days dress

sales?” he inquired.

to impress girls at bars. You look sharp. Are you in

grinned. “Just your

buddies joining in with loud chuckles.

shoulder a firm pat. His smile was still plastered on his face, but there

1/3

Buzz Cut

ladies? Is that even legal?”

quietly sipping his drink,

speak, worried about losing your job if the word gets out? Weren’t you all tough just now?” Buzz Cut taunted, feeling sing when Jim hesitated, prompting

more.

for a beatdown and then have

replied, “You won’t be charged.”

again, giving Jim’s shoulder another pat.

scared? Too late. You picked the

his arm around Jim’s shoulder, making

clicked her tongue. “It’s getting a bit rowdy. Should I step in, or are you

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255