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.

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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.

you get that watch? It’s cute. Since when did you have such simple

“It was a gift from

wearing his gift. You must quite

cute, well–mannered, and obedient. I’ll introduce you to

your favor,” Jim noted. “What

chuckled. “They’re a bunch of weirdos. If it weren’t for

manager discreetly approached with two bottles of liquor, urging them to leave promptly. He hinted at the influence these people held, suggesting trouble could

reassured him,

fighting

manager couldn’t help but think he was dealing with a fool.

the manager avoided confrontation and kept silent, though he cursed internally

leave, he shot them

was a sudden commotion at the bar’s entrance, as about thirty young

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screamed, making a dash for the exit to escape

the bar emptied out.

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Cut, his face swollen, guided his imposing boss back, gesturing towards

got some guts, kid. I’ll give

and rugged, with scars and tattoos crisscrossing his arms

his vest.

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

him arrogantly, “Let’s see what you’re made of today, Mr. Lawyer. Come

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

Jim nodded. “Okay”

of crashing, screams, clashes of knives and clubs, and bodies