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.

and I share everything. and it’s just a bowl of hangover soup. My bad,

was about to pull

beat him to it, smiling warmly. “It’s just a bowl of hangover soup. No need to be so formal. If you’re Miss Jenkins’s friend, you’re a friend of

he chuckled and didn’t say anything. Then he gulped the hangover

Mr. George, are you regretting for not adding a bit

turned to Isabelle and suggested, “Ler’s

porridge in the morning to calm the stomach. He popped open another thermos, filled with lean meat

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Chapter 152 Reputation?

seeing Jim’s fight at the bar last night, and unconsciously imagined herself in George’s shoes, feeling

he was, right in front of her, sporting the

absentmindedly as she entertained her thoughts, a

face.

chuckled, unintentionally letting out a

looked at her

glanced at George and the

was she up

“It’s nothing.

to her usual detached self, and reached out

soup, he noticed George across the table looking straight at

smile as he replied, “Just curious,

issues with

wasn’t

but he was mild–mannered, gentlemanly. and

court, he was serious when it was time to be serious,

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

involved in a brawl last night and with Blood Shadow sitting beside him at

ago and seemed to be trying to

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