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.

to drink it.” Then he changed his tone. “But she and I

about to pull his hand

bowl of hangover soup. No need to be so formal.

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

for not adding a bit of arsenic or

turned to Isabelle and suggested, “Ler’s grab

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

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Chapter 152 Reputation?

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

sporting the suit, pants, and leather shoes she had envisioned.

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

face.

she chuckled, unintentionally letting out a laugh,

her puzzledly,

George and the

she up

“It’s nothing.

and reached out to grab the porridge

noticed George across the table looking straight at him, which made him ask,

“Just curious, did you spend the night here last night?”

issues

tone wasn’t

exactly known for his gentleness, but he was mild–mannered, gentlemanly. and had a good

serious when it was time to be serious, and flexible when it was needed.

good temperament, especially around Isabelle and Yves, where

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

to be trying to play a big shot and

a headache, so naturally, he wasn’t in