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

buried, while the photos of her and Yves were swiped all over the

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

was scrolling through the Taragon University forum,

eyes drifting

opened WhatsApp to chat with Isabelle. He typed.

soon, and George

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224 A Persistent Fever

turned stern. Yes!

Yves slipped her phone back into her

a moment, but there

to pace, his steps becoming more

the bathroom and started walking with determined strides.

let it cascade over him from head to

lasted for a

while, but it resumed

and Yves were lounging

The doorbell rang

Isabelle was already heading

was met with the sight of

feeling unwell?”

to see you to ask whether you can do a house visit,” George replied. He

his head slightly away as if worried about infecting her.

his condition, Isabelle stretched out her hand to touch his

met scorching heat, and George lowered his

to himself, Great, now I won’t wash my forehead for

her hand back, and George immediately touched his forehead to

checked my temperature before coming over. It was 38.1 degrees,