Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 230 Did You Say That About Me?

During the day, she went out to gather information and confirm the matter.

Yves remarked, “Sweetheart, don’t gross me out.”

Considering what Isabelle said, it was not hard to guess what all these people at the venue were pondering as they stared at her and Yves.

They hesitated to make a move, wary of their overwhelming presence.

Both of them took seats in the front row.

Those few guys who were guarding the entrance yesterday and were knocked over by Isabelle were now at the venue. When they saw Isabelle, they immediately reported to their boss.

“She’s the one.”

The event supervisor looked over and told his team, “Inform the superior, we’ve got some newcomers.”

The auction began.

About five or six women had their hands tied with a rope and were shoved onto the stage like animals. They came from different nations, had different skin colours, were barefoot, with injuries on their bodies, and barely dressed.

Yves looked at Isabelle and asked, “Sweetheart, were you here yesterday? Did something occur?”

Isabelle responded, “I saved someone.”

Yves commented, “When did you become so kind–hearted? Was it a man or a woman? If it was a man, did he attempt to win you over?”

Isabelle looked at the stage and questioned, “What are your thoughts?

Yves shrugged. “If it was a woman, it’s alright.”

The auction started, but the crowd was less excited than usual. They all had blank faces, staring at Isabelle in the front row like hunters eyeing their prey.

the stage, the two people chatting as if they were alone in the first row, and the spectators below watching with

occasional conversation between the two

was a strange sense of depression in the venue.

a man suddenly walked in at the door, attracting attention in this

tall and

and Yves, then sat down next to

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commented to Jim, “Why

unlike you, a big boss with your entire

act alone and didn’t want to

Melfrey over the winter

Yves‘ questioning, she revealed

enthusiastically joined her.

invited Jim to

mission had turned into a group

said. “So free?”

Jim

was looking down at the bloodstains on

in, “How many major cases in this world need his direct

of us have been together, and

took off his blood–stained suit jacket and said, “I’ve been looking

“You’re dressed rather formally for a

jacket aside, replying, “Shut up. If you had told me sooner, I wouldn’t have been in such a hurry. I got off the plane and transferred directly. I didn’t even change

his hand away from Isabelle’s shoulder, straightened his posture, and took off his windbreaker.

hand to take it, saying, “Appreciate it.” Yves ignored him, saying, “Appreciate what? Not a chance.”

the jacket and passed it to Isabelle, saying, “Sweetheart,

hand, not wanting

crossed his legs, a few bloodstains still noticeable on the collar of his white shirt. Behind his glasses, he watched the