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.

me to drink it.” Then he changed his tone. “But she and I share everything. and it’s just a bowl of hangover soup. My bad,

pull

“It’s just a bowl of hangover soup. No need to be

he chuckled and didn’t say

you regretting for not adding a bit of arsenic or rat poison to

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

the morning to

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Chapter 152 Reputation?

She recalled seeing Jim’s fight at the

in front of her, sporting the suit,

gaze wandered over him absentmindedly as she entertained her thoughts, a grin spreading

face.

she chuckled, unintentionally letting out a laugh,

looked at her puzzledly,

at George and the slightly odd Isabelle.

she up

“It’s nothing.

usual detached self, and reached out to grab the porridge

the soup, he noticed George across

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

“Any issues

wasn’t too

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

to be serious,

exactly known for his good temperament, especially around Isabelle and Yves, where his true nature was

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

and seemed to be trying to play a big shot and stirring up more

a headache, so naturally, he wasn’t in a