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.

“But she and I share everything. and it’s just a bowl of hangover soup. My

about to pull his hand

bowl of hangover soup. No need to

didn’t say anything. Then he gulped the hangover soup down.

thought, Mr. George, are you regretting for not adding a bit of arsenic or rat poison to the hangover soup for Seasoning?

Isabelle and suggested, “Ler’s grab some

porridge in the morning to calm

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Chapter 152 Reputation?

fight at

right in front of her, sporting

him absentmindedly as she entertained her thoughts, a

face.

she chuckled, unintentionally letting out a

at her puzzledly,

glanced at George and the slightly odd Isabelle.

was she up to?

“It’s nothing.

self, and reached out to grab the porridge from George’s hand.

stomach grumbling, also got a bowl. While he was sipping the soup, he noticed George across the table looking

he replied, “Just curious, did you

asked, “Any issues with that?”

wasn’t too

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

time to

mob young master wasn’t exactly known for his good temperament, especially around Isabelle and

in a brawl last night and with Blood Shadow sitting beside him at the moment, it was hard for him to maintain the demeanour of a

seemed to be trying to play

headache, so naturally,