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. “Are these Dark

assassin group, not a lame club. When have you seen assassins dispatching so many people to hunt

ahead,” Isabelle directed.

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

them, while twenty

pursued them to the school gate.

he glanced at the school gate. Do they really think they’ll be

meet again. Come along, and behave.

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Are You

it?” Isabelle said.

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Are you really just studying in

looked at him puzzledly.

mean?”

they were alone, completely ignoring the assistant

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

noise drew several students, who began to

girls got excited, thinking the

returned.

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

intimidate them in the slightest.

recognised the assistant; he had kicked him at the hotel before, causing no serious harm, yet here

that old troublemaker still kicking? And

death! Do you know who 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 you’re foolish, you’ll suffer. The assistant spoke smoothly, as if he had done this many

heard this, memories of Frank’s creepy behaviour flooded his mind, and his expression turned cold in an

the car door

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

of fear and