Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 161 Broaden My Horizons

After all, regardless of who it may be, even those powerful individuals who control everything, as long as they’re not dead, they won’t escape the Dark Shadows entirely.

They claim to retreat.

Yet, in truth, it’s merely assuming a new identity to carry on mischief.

Isabelle leisurely scrolled down the screen to discover the altered identity of a well–known figure. The fresh setting seemed pristine, with the person now presenting themselves as a benefactor.

Observing the recognisable visage on her screen, Isabelle narrowed her eyes a tad, a spark of enthusiasm. flickering within them.

Instead of passively awaiting trouble’s arrival, she preferred seizing control of the situation proactively.

So, let’s start with this one.

Heart K–Jasiel Reeve.

In just forty–eight hours, this renowned benefactor would oversee a charitable auction, masquerading it as a noble act for the public good.

Considering the present façade of Heart K, it was clear that the guests would be ordinary folk.

After two days, within a lavish estate nestled in the centre of Thragon City, a magnificent charity auction commenced precisely as scheduled.

Rows of luxury cars formed a parade, with numerous esteemed individuals from the city present, often accompanied by their families.

In the name of charity, all were dressed modestly, though upon closer scrutiny, their elegant attire from head to toe unmistakably hinted at their affluence.

Glancing around, each individual exuded an air of distinction, from their attire to their demeanour.

Summed up succinctly, they all wore an expression of affluence.

In this circle, familiar faces abounded. Everyone held their invitations, verifying their identities while exchanging pleasantries upon entry.

Isabelle stepped out of the taxi.

short–sleeved shirt paired with snug black casual pants,

attention.

unassuming attire, which stood out too much, but the moment her unpretentious self emerged alongside that deep blue, weathered taxi, its body cloaked

was already conspicuous, let alone parking

mansion.

Broaden

she strode directly

here for the

stationed at the entrance, sporting a Bluetooth earpiece, smoothly intercepted her, calmly assessing

attire may have been simple and her mode of transportation understated…

and demeanour exuded a complexity

affluent individuals relished the subtlety of

she handed over an

it, and another staff member holding a laptop immediately searched and verified the name on

confirming the person’s presence on the list, they

staff member closed the invitation with reverence, then bowed respectfully, gesturing with a welcoming hand,

How can they invite just anyone to

soon as she spoke, she was promptly chastised by her

withdrawing her gaze from Isabelle, then turned

Venue.

the venue at a leisurely pace, casually surveying

went.

of honour adorning the walls, celebrating the philanthropic

truly has a compassionate heart,

vice chairman of the National Charity Association, truly embodying the spirit of benevolence, the staff member said with

sweet smile.

Isabelle’s eyes and curling at the corners

“Miss Jenkins?”

someone called out to her from

raising an eyebrow slightly

really you?” Sam exclaimed, a mixture of surprise

in his mind. Well well! What a

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