Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 239 Brawl

Jim heard the commotion and stepped out of the house to find George and Yves locked in a fierce fight.

He adjusted his glasses and leaned against the doorframe, enjoying the spectacle.

The brawl was too intense for the wooden house to endure. Within moments, the table and chairs in the middle were reduced to splinters, and several walls were badly damaged.

If they kept this up, the house would collapse soon.

Just as Jim was about to tell them to take the fight outside, the door opposite swung open, revealing an irritated Isabelle. “Have you had enough?”

At her request, George immediately stopped.

It was unclear whether Yves was unable to stop his attack or simply unwilling to, but he landed a solid blow on George’s chest.

George took a step back, with pain spreading through his chest.

Isabelle’s expression darkened further.

Jim remarked, “Great, now you’ve woken her up.”

She glared at the two who were fighting and roared, “You’re too loud!”

She retreated back inside and slammed the door shut.

Last night, Isabelle went to the Warners‘ territory, injuring several of their men and killing a few. Early this morning, Ryan lashed out again.

Predictably, Josh became his punching bag.

Ryan was accustomed to Josh’s constant berating and spitting of insults, each one more vicious than the

last.

“You’re a disgrace! A bastard born of a whore. It’s a shame to have trash like you born into our family,” Ryan spat venomously.

only fueled Ryan’s arrogance. When he finally got tired of cursing him, he went to get a

so worked up? It’s not worth harming your

him

seemed to sense something and turned.

yanked it

as the cup fell from his

gasped in disbelief.

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the blood from his face, sniffed it, and said, “Your blood stinks

chest and collapsed on the ground. He

spare you.”

Josh crouched and said with a smile, “Don’t worry, our

and unwillingness filled Ryan’s eyes. He cursed,

said, “You’re so bad with words. In your next life, it’s best if you’re mute.” He slowly raised his hand, then

sat facing each other

looked at George with eyes full of

clashed, and the air was

conflict. He looked at Isabelle, who was still sleepy and irritable, and

wasn’t for fighting Yves,

expressionless, eyes closed,

grew

of Yves men

handed food to Isabelle at once/He advised, “Have breakfast and ignore them.”

grumpy, while the other two

tasteless and reluctantly decided to play peacemaker. He asked, “Mr. George, where did you sleep last

replied, “I stay up all night.”

up all night. Did he mean he couldn’t sleep because someone was beside him, or

answer might be misinterpreted, George explained, “I

turned to Yves. “Did you hear

glare at George remained