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

his photos with Isabelle get buried, while the photos of her and Yves were swiped all over the forum.

everyone said they were the perfect

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

phone down, eyes

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

reply arrived soon, and

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224 A Persistent Fever

turned stern.

murderous glare, Yves slipped her phone back into her jacket pocket with a

a moment, but there was no further response.

pace, his steps becoming more

he turned towards the bathroom and

it cascade over

sound of water lasted

for a while, but it resumed again

Isabelle and Yves were lounging in their mansion, drinking wine and chatting.

The doorbell rang

started to get up, but Isabelle was already heading

she was met with the sight of a pale and exhausted

you feeling unwell?”

I came to see you to ask whether

head slightly away as if worried about

Isabelle stretched out her hand to touch his

met scorching heat, and George lowered his head

won’t wash my forehead for three

her hand back, and George

temperature before coming over. It was