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.

wheel. “Are these Dark

a lame club. When have

and park ahead,”

didn’t block their path initially. They were accelerating and planning their route. When they turned around,

while twenty to thirty bodyguards formed a

actually pursued them to the school

smirked inwardly as he glanced at the school gate. Do they really think they’ll be safe if they

car, he gazed at Jack. “We meet again. Come along, and behave. Don’t try any

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Are

fine, isn’t it?”

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it still broken? Why are there students? Are you really just studying in school?” Jack gave Isabelle

him puzzledly. “What do you

mean?”

the two chatted as if they were alone, completely ignoring the

security booth, too afraid to come out and check. “What’s happening?” he asked

several students, who began to approach.

they spotted Yves’s sports car, the girls got excited, thinking the charming silver–haired

returned.

opened his jacket, revealing the weapon at his waist, and menacingly ordered the two. “If you value your lives, get out of the car and come

intimidate them in the slightest.

him at the hotel before, causing no serious harm, yet here he

still kicking? And he even sent

you’ve ticked off? Enough talk. You should count yourself lucky that Mr. Redding has taken notice of you. If you’re wise, stick with Mr. Redding, and you’ll live the good life. But if

Frank’s creepy behaviour flooded his

the car door and

“Looks like it’s not the silver–haired guy; it’s some foreign

imposing presence, the assistant felt a pang of fear and instinctively