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.

paired with snug black casual pants,

attention.

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

presence on this street was already conspicuous, let alone parking at the entrance

mansion.

Broaden

she strode directly towards them.

for the auction toot

intercepted her, calmly assessing her with a courteous and respectful tone.

attire may have been simple and her mode of

countenance and demeanour exuded a complexity far beyond

affluent individuals relished the subtlety

she handed over an

and another staff member holding a laptop immediately searched and verified

confirming the person’s presence on the list, they nodded in acknowledgement.

bowed respectfully, gesturing with a welcoming hand, “Miss Jenkins, please

Reeve Estate? How can

as she spoke, she was promptly chastised by her father. “Dakota, mind

eyes, withdrawing her gaze from Isabelle, then turned and followed the staff into the

Venue.

the venue at a leisurely pace, casually surveying her

went.

she noticed numerous certificates of honour adorning the walls,

has a compassionate heart, doesn’t

charity. He serves as the vice chairman of the National Charity Association, truly embodying the spirit of benevolence, the staff member said with a

sweet smile.

irony flickering in Isabelle’s eyes and

“Miss Jenkins?”

out to her from behind, their footsteps

turned around, raising

Jenkins, is it really you?” Sam exclaimed, a mixture of surprise and delight written

his mind. Well well!

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