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.

his tone. “But she and

to pull his

just a bowl of hangover soup. No need

interesting, he chuckled and didn’t say anything. Then he

for not adding a bit of arsenic

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

so much alcohol, it’s good to have some porridge in the morning to calm the stomach. He popped open another thermos, filled

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suit, served her porridge. She recalled seeing Jim’s fight at the

of her, sporting the

wandered over him absentmindedly as she entertained her thoughts, a

face.

letting

looked at her puzzledly, “What’s funny?”

George and the slightly odd Isabelle.

she up

“It’s nothing.

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

Isabelle, Jim, with his stomach grumbling, also got a bowl. While he was sipping the soup, he noticed George across the table looking straight at him, which made him ask,

replied, “Just curious, did you spend the night here last

“Any issues

tone wasn’t too

Carter wasn’t exactly known for his gentleness, but he was mild–mannered, gentlemanly. and had a good sense of

he was serious when it was time to be serious, and flexible when it was

master wasn’t exactly known for his good temperament, especially around Isabelle and Yves, where his

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

be trying to play a

naturally, he wasn’t in a good