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.

quickly: “Thank you for your concern. I’m

wanted to see her, but persistently troubling her over

disturbing her without clearly explaining the

George held back.

to go back to Arctic Fox a few days before winter break to settle

agreed with Isabelle that they would meet in Alcott in a

careful. If anything happens, wait for me before taking

“Okay.”

How can I

“It’s boarding

The Winter Break

I can see what your face looks

“Get lost.”

grabbed her stubbornly and didn’t let

winter break, Isabelle packed up and set off.

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

Shadow. He never talked about personal topics

the late Heart K’s mouth that Spadille frequented this place, presumably having his influence there.

next target was

from

are you planning

for a moment before replying: ‘Not sure yet, just travelling around.

clear she didn’t

tactfully didn’t press further.

more than seven hours of flying, Isabelle continued to change modes of transportation, finally reaching the border

sat in the off–road vehicle, crossing through the uninhabited area.

chaos, and the driver encountered yarious roadblocks. He kept his

was a bearded Astorian. Sweat the size of beans speckled his bruised

his neck, wearing blood as it did so from the inevitable brushing of his neck against

Ardon girl held the “How much