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.

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

pull his hand back.

smiling warmly. “It’s just a bowl of hangover soup. No need to be so formal. If you’re

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

Mr. George, are you regretting for not adding a bit of arsenic or rat poison to

turned to Isabelle and suggested, “Ler’s

morning to calm the stomach. He popped open

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Chapter 152 Reputation?

She recalled seeing Jim’s fight at the bar last

sporting the suit, pants, and leather shoes

absentmindedly as she entertained her thoughts, a grin spreading across her

face.

unintentionally letting out

looked at her puzzledly, “What’s

George and the

she up

“It’s nothing.

to her usual detached self, and reached

to Isabelle, Jim, with his stomach grumbling, also got a bowl. While he was sipping the soup, he noticed George across the

smile as he replied, “Just curious, did you spend the night

asked, “Any issues with

tone wasn’t too

gentleness, but he was mild–mannered, gentlemanly. and had a good sense

it was time to be serious, and flexible

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

Shadow sitting beside him at the moment, it was hard for him to maintain the demeanour of a

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

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