Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 150 You’re a Guest Too

Jim continued to question Jareth, asking. “What’s the deal with these guys?”

Jareth glanced at Idris.

Catching his eye, Idris quickly stepped up and said, “Jareth, these folks were newbies from Dragon Legion. They just joined us last month. They’re still clueless about the rules.”

Hearing that, Jareth kicked Idris to the ground. “You seriously brought Dragon Legion’s garbage in here? Who gave you that right? If anything happens to him today, you scum will

pay with your heads!”

“Jareth, spare me, please! Sir, have mercy! I swear I won’t do it again, Idris begged desperately.

Jareth then turned to the barely conscious Scarface on the ground and said, “Take him away and break his limbs.

Disregarding Scarface’s loud pleas, a few lackeys dragged him off.

Jareth continued, “Gather everyone causing trouble tonight I’ll handle them myself.”

The bar emptied in no time.

Jareth admitted. “It’s my fault, I’ll take the punishment.

Jim didn’t bother looking at him. “Don’t let it happen again,” he said.

Then, Jim and Isabelle left the bar.

The commotion had attracted attention, and many heard about it.

Meanwhile…

In Harris Residence’s study.

briefed George on the news.

involving the Triad. Got pretty loud.

Dylan finished, George raised an eyebrow.

“Anything else?

Master… seemed

enough, it was connected to fim.

The next morning.

up aythe

the doorbell, Jim went to answer

You’re a

was taken aback. “Mr. George?”

his composure. “Mr.

was casually dressed, blocking the villa’s entrance, and

the

It was

the luxury of strolling around the Jingda Forum whenever they pleased, Dylan was diligent and focused

Jim, utterly baffled. It’hat’s happening here?

extending his hand politely. “Nice to meet

shook his hand. “Likewise.”

strong force from George’s grip. He squinted slightly, sensing

made a cracking sound.

them kept their cool, showing no signs of tension or

the sudden confrontation between them, Dylan stood by,

both silently let go of each other’s hands.

asked, “So, are you

Isabelle, to bring her some hangover soup.”

know each other? Jim couldn’t help

dawned

wearing

also a businessman, turned out to be

there’s no need to bother you, Mr. George.

drunk? And why would he show up so carly in the morning with hangover soup? Could it

she would do, especially since she wasn’t even drunk.

le moved to close the door. Giving him a warning right off the bat, he had already shown restraint by not engaging