Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 260 Are You Recruiting?

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With eager hands, Jack clutched the steering wheel. T’ve been tracking this car since its debut. Only six exist worldwide.”

Isabelle inquired, “Do you fancy it?”

Jack responded, “Who wouldn’t fancy such a car?”

Offering, Isabelle said, “It’s yours.”

Jack declined, shaking his head. “No, thank you.”

“Why?”

I can’t drive it in Melfrey Jack prioritised practicality over mere preference. “And White Owl mentioned

a saying in your country that a gentleman shouldn’t take another’s car.”

Isabelle frowned, feeling puzzled. “There’s no such saying.”

Jack insisted, “There is. White Owl mentioned it.”

Isabelle clarified. “That saying pertains to not taking someone’s beloved, not a car.”

Jack pondered. “Isn’t “beloved‘ referring to the car?”

“You seem to grasp it quite well,” Isabelle remarked, glancing at Jack.

“Let me show you my school,” Isabelle suggested.

Isabelle drove towards her school, intending to show Jack around, but when they were near the school, seven or eight cars rushed out from an intersection.

the steering wheel.

stayed composed. “Dark Shadow is an assassin group, not a lame club. When

ahead,” Isabelle directed.

and planning their route. When they turned around, though, they saw the

cars encircled them, while twenty to thirty

actually pursued them to

at the school gate. Do they really think they’ll be safe if they

meet again. Come along, and behave.

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isn’t it?” Isabelle

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replied, “Isn’t it still broken? Why are there students? Are you really just studying

at him puzzledly. “What do

mean?”

were alone, completely ignoring the assistant and the

afraid to come out and check. “What’s happening?” he asked as he called out to his

students, who began to

girls got excited,

returned.

ordered the two. “If you value your lives, get out of the

intimidate

before, causing no serious harm, yet here he was,

old troublemaker still kicking? And he

If you’re wise, stick with Mr. Redding, and you’ll live the good life. But

Frank’s creepy behaviour flooded his mind, and his expression turned cold in an

a word, he opened the

the school gate. “Looks like it’s not the silver–haired guy; it’s some foreign dude.”

imposing presence, the assistant felt a pang of fear and instinctively stepped back, but Jack was too quick for him.