Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 224 A Persistent Fever

Isabelle’s friend was definitely not an ordinary person.

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“Who is he? Can you introduce us? He doesn’t look like he comes from Taragon City,” Danny inquired, sneaking a glance at Yves.

He has a striking look and impeccable style, is he a celebrity?

“If you were a pretty girl, maybe I’d consider it.” Isabelle teased.

Just then, a hand gently turned her face back. “Sweetheart, no talking to other guys!

Yves leaned closer and whispered, “What pretty girls? Have you ever seen me with anyone else when I’m with you?

Danny spoke inwardly. This man didn’t only call her “sweetheart” and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, but he also touched her face. Bolder than even George.

What was supposed to be a welcome party had transformed into a showcase for this gorgeous couple.

The group chats and forum were abuzz; nobody paying attention to the actual event.

Photos of Isabelle and George walking around campus had dominated the forum’s top spots for more than two weeks. But after Yves’s arrival, those pictures were quickly replaced.

Now, photos of Yves and the two of them sitting side by side were moved to the top, and each one was different.

‘No, I still ship Isabelle and Mr. George.

‘Sorry, but I’m switching ships. I’m struck by this guy’s appearance. He met my aesthetic standards, like a male protagonist straight out of a novel!”

‘Hey, didn’t you say the same thing when you switched from Mr. Carter to Mr. George?‘

The forum had become a battleground for fans of different pairings

Isabelle get buried, while the photos of her and

they were the perfect match. Now, they’d moved on to the new

the past few weeks, George’s favourite pastime was scrolling through the Taragon University forum, reading all

down, eyes drifting to his

up his phone and opened WhatsApp to chat with Isabelle. He typed. ‘Is there a welcome

soon, and George hurriedly read

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224 A Persistent

face turned

into her jacket pocket with a grin. “Don’t reply to him.”

a moment, but

pace, his steps becoming

the bathroom and started walking

and let it cascade over him from head to

of water lasted for a long

for a while, but

evening, Isabelle and Yves were lounging in their mansion, drinking

The doorbell rang

get up, but Isabelle was already

it, she was met with the sight

feeling unwell?” she asked.

see you to ask whether you

as if worried about infecting her.

at his condition, Isabelle stretched out her hand to touch

scorching heat, and George lowered his head to accommodate

wash my forehead for three

Isabelle pulled her hand back, and George immediately touched his forehead

over. It was 38.1 degrees, but it feels higher now,” he