Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genlus Within

Chapter 148 Scarface

Jim took a sip of his drink, then gestured toward Buzz Cut with his glass. “Because you’re not gonna have that opportunity,” he remarked.

Buzz C

Cut stood up, his tone tense. “You just wait. Stay here. I’ll bring someone back to deal with you!”

Meanwhile, Jim casually cleaned his shoes with a tissue, ignoring Buzz Cut’s threats..

Isabelle checked her watch, urging. “Hurry up, then.

With their drinks almost finished, they weren’t going to wait much longer.

Buzz Cut, still nursing his injured nose, muttered menacingly, “Fine, you’ve got guts. You’re not afraid, huh? Just you wait.”

Addressing his pals, he commanded, “Watch these two. If they try to escape, you’ll answer to me.”

With that, he stormed out of the bar, leaving his men to keep an eye on Jim and Isabelle.

Rumors began to circulate, painting Jim and Isabelle as troublemakers who had crossed paths with powerful figures in the area.

Meanwhile, the duo carried on chatting and laughing, seemingly unaffected by the tension.

when did you have such simple taste?” Jim inquired, eyeing

explained, “It was a gift from

brother too now? And you’re wearing his gift. You must quite like him,”

sweetheart; he’s cute, well–mannered, and obedient. I’ll

sister and having your favor,” Jim noted. “What about the rest of

weren’t for Isabelle and her brother,

they chatted and drank, the bar manager discreetly approached with two bottles of liquor, urging them

reassured him, “No

fighting crime

but think he was

Buzz Cut’s men still watching, the manager avoided confrontation and kept silent, though he cursed internally at

wouldn’t leave, he shot them

simmered, there was a sudden commotion at the bar’s entrance, as

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for the exit to escape the

a flash, the bar

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lawyer. He’s got some moves Buzz Cut,

some guts, kid. I’ll give you that.”

with

his vest.

one in my career” Then he turned to Isabelle, his gaze sinister. “Be careful and don’t hurt this pretty

back to Jim, challenging him arrogantly, “Let’s see what

calmly suggested. “You take the left, and I’ll handle the right.”

Jim nodded. “Okay”

after, the bar reverberated with the sounds of crashing, screams, clashes of knives and clubs, and bodies hitting the