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.

it’s not right for 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, I didn’t consider your feelings.”

pull his hand back.

of hangover soup. No need to be

say anything. Then

bit of arsenic or rat poison to

to Isabelle and suggested, “Ler’s grab some

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

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Chapter 152 Reputation?

served her porridge. She recalled seeing Jim’s fight at the bar last night,

he was, right in front of her, sporting the

as she entertained her thoughts, a grin

face.

letting out

her

George and the slightly

she up to?

“It’s nothing.

self, and reached out to grab

the soup, he noticed George across the table looking straight

“Just curious, did you spend the night

“Any issues with

wasn’t too

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

to be serious, and flexible when it

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

sitting beside him at the moment, it was hard for him to

just challenged him moments ago and seemed to be trying to play

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