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.

on

Bar involving the Triad. Got

Dylan finished, George

“Anything else?

“The Triad’s Young Master…

enough, it was

The next morning.

Maybach pulled up aythe villa gate.

doorbell, Jim went to answer

You’re a

aback. “Mr. George?”

maintained his composure.

blocking the

quickly checked the

it right. It was where

uncle who had the luxury of strolling around the Jingda Forum whenever they pleased, Dylan was diligent and focused on his work every day. He had no clue about

at Jim, utterly baffled.

snapped out of it, extending his hand politely. “Nice to

shook his hand. “Likewise.”

force from George’s grip. He squinted slightly, sensing a thick air

made a cracking

of them kept their cool, showing no

stood by,

both silently let go of each

are you here… for me?”

see Isabelle, to bring

Since when did Blood Shadow and George know each other? Jim couldn’t help but size up George, noticing a

suddenly dawned

in his thirties wearing a watch–it

friend, also a businessman, turned out to be

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

know she was drunk? And why would he show up so carly in the morning with hangover

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

Jim finished speaking, le moved to close the door. Giving him a warning right off the bat, he had