Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 152 Reputation?

“Haven’t asked yet. Mr. Harris, what brings you here so early?”

“I brought you some hangover soup and breakfast.”

Dylan set down the soup and breakfast he was carrying on the table. Two insulated containers.

Hangover soup?

Isabelle turned to Jim and asked, “Was the commotion last night really that big? Even George knows about it. Did it end up on the Taragon University Forum again?”

Jim said, “I didn’t think so. Seemed fine to me.” He lowered his voice and whispered to Isabelle, “When the three of us are together, if we don’t stir up the whole base, it doesn’t count as causing trouble.”

George opened the insulated container, staring intently at the two whispering to each other.

Dylan thought, Uh–oh!

Isabelle said, “Thanks, but I’m not hungover. She turned to Jim and said, “You drink, don’t let it go to

waste.

“My head is pounding, so I’ll take it.” Jim put his legs down and leaned over to grab it.

George had just poured the hangover soup into a bowl when Jim’s hand reached over, grabbing the rim of the bowl directly.

George’s hand almost automatically pressed down on Jim’s, stopping him.

Dylan thought. This is a disaster!

Jim raised an eyebrow. “Not willing to share, Mr. George?” Then he grinned. “My bad didn’t realize this was for…

He still wasn’t used to saying that name.

it.” Then he changed his tone. “But she and I share everything. and it’s just a bowl

pull his hand

soup. No need to be so formal.

say anything. Then he gulped the hangover soup

George, are you regretting for not adding a bit of arsenic or rat poison to the hangover

Isabelle and suggested,

have some porridge in the morning to calm the stomach. He popped open another thermos, filled

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Chapter 152 Reputation?

She recalled seeing Jim’s fight at

was, right in front of her, sporting

him absentmindedly as she entertained her thoughts, a grin spreading across her

face.

letting

at her puzzledly, “What’s

glanced at George and the slightly

she up

“It’s nothing.

smile, returning to her usual detached self, and reached out to grab the porridge from

he was sipping the soup, he noticed George across the table looking straight at him, which made him ask,

smile as he replied, “Just curious, did you spend the

“Any issues with that?”

wasn’t too

known for his gentleness, but he was mild–mannered, gentlemanly. and

was time to be serious, and flexible when it

known for his good temperament, especially around

brawl last night and with Blood Shadow sitting beside him at the moment, it

moments ago and seemed to be trying to play a big shot and stirring up

still had a headache, so naturally, he wasn’t in a good