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.

manoeuvred the steering wheel. “Are

stayed composed. “Dark Shadow is an assassin group, not a lame club. When have you seen assassins dispatching so many people to hunt on

park ahead,” Isabelle directed.

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

or eight cars encircled them, while twenty

actually pursued them to the

an assistant, smirked inwardly as he glanced at the school gate.

“We meet again. Come along,

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

him puzzledly. “What

mean?”

alone, completely ignoring the assistant and the group of

gatekeeper stayed hidden in the security booth, too afraid to come out and check. “What’s happening?” he asked as

students, who began to approach.

girls got excited, thinking the charming silver–haired

returned.

angered, opened his jacket, revealing the weapon at his waist, and menacingly ordered the two.

didn’t intimidate

before, causing no serious harm, yet here he was, back on his feet.

kicking?

of 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

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

opened the

“Looks like

the assistant felt a pang of fear and instinctively stepped back, but Jack was too quick