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.

Isabelle. So it’s not right for me to drink it.” Then he changed his tone. “But she and I share everything.

pull his hand back.

need to be so formal. If you’re Miss Jenkins’s friend,

found it interesting, he chuckled and didn’t say anything. Then he gulped the hangover

not adding a bit of arsenic or rat poison to

turned to Isabelle and suggested, “Ler’s grab some breakfast.”

to have some porridge in the morning to calm the stomach. He popped open

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Chapter 152 Reputation?

as George, dressed in a smart suit, served her porridge. She recalled seeing Jim’s fight at the bar last night, and unconsciously imagined herself in George’s shoes, feeling

right in front of her, sporting the

gaze wandered over him absentmindedly as she entertained

face.

she chuckled, unintentionally letting out a

at her puzzledly,

George and the slightly odd Isabelle.

was she

“It’s nothing.

detached self, and

grumbling, also got a bowl. While he was sipping the soup, he noticed George

a subtle smile as he replied, “Just curious, did

issues

tone wasn’t too

Mr. Carter wasn’t exactly known for his gentleness, but he was mild–mannered,

court, he was serious when it was time to be

reality was that the mob young master wasn’t exactly known for his good temperament, especially around Isabelle and Yves,

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

seemed to be trying to play a big shot

headache, so naturally, he