Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 227 The Winter Break

“God’s Armament is his. Yves said awkwardly, “I underestimated him. Sweetheart, if you need weapons, why don’t you ask me? Why take from others?”

Isabelle replied, “The stuff is in Melfrey. If you’re not happy, blow it up.”

Seeing that Isabelle didn’t want to pay attention to him anymore, Yves began to fuss again, “Sweetheart, I’m not feeling well either.”

Isabelle asked, “Where does it hurt? I’ll give you a couple of needles.

Yves answered, “Do I need to take off my clothes for the needles? My heart feels uncomfortable, a bit

off

Dain As he spoke, he had already taken Jacket

Isabelle said, “It’s heart cancer. Ordinary treatment won’t work. Let’s open it up.”

Yves continued, “Sweetheart, tell me honestly, if George and I fell into the water simultaneously, who would

you save?”

Isabelle thought of giving him “heart cancer treatment” for asking such a stupid question.

Heading upstairs, Isabelle didn’t even turn her head, saying, “Whether you two live or die has nothing to do with me

The next day.

George didn’t come, which surprised Isabelle.

Yves said, “I guess he knows when to stay away.”

It was quite late and unsure if George was too busy to come, Isabelle asked in a message.

“Thank you for your concern. I’m much better

but persistently troubling her over such trivial matters

her friend were together, and repeatedly disturbing her without clearly explaining the situation might make her annoyed.

George held

few days before

agreed with Isabelle that they would meet in Alcott in

wait for me before

“Okay.”

apart from you. How can I

said, “It’s boarding

The

smile so I can see what your face looks

“Get lost.”

give me a hug.” Yves grabbed her stubbornly and didn’t let go until

the second day of winter break, Isabelle

than the Golden Triangle, was notorious for being an area where no one took responsibility.

Shadow. He never talked about personal topics other than those that were absolutely required. Isabelle knew the least about him of

Heart K’s mouth that

target was him..

received a message from George

are you planning to go? Can you tell

sure yet, just travelling around. She wasn’t sure if

she didn’t want to say.

tactfully didn’t press

continued to change modes of transportation,

sat in the off–road vehicle, crossing through the

there was visible chaos, and the driver encountered yarious roadblocks. He kept

car had no air conditioning, and the driver was a bearded Astorian. Sweat the size of beans speckled his bruised face, even in

blood as it did so from the inevitable brushing of

girl held the “How