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.

swiftly manoeuvred the steering wheel. “Are these Dark Shadow’s people?*

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

and park ahead,” Isabelle directed.

They were accelerating and planning their route. When they turned around,

twenty to

them to the school

resembling an assistant, smirked inwardly as he glanced at the school gate. Do they really think they’ll

Jack. “We meet again. Come along, and

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isn’t it?” Isabelle said.

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

puzzledly. “What

mean?”

the two chatted as if they were alone, completely ignoring the assistant and the group of bodyguards, paying no attention to their

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

drew several students, who

they spotted Yves’s sports car, the girls got excited, thinking

returned.

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

the threat didn’t intimidate them

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

still kicking?

dare you joke in the face 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 with Mr. Redding, and you’ll live the good life. But if you’re foolish,

his mind, and his expression turned

a word, he opened the car door and stepped out.

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

a pang of fear and instinctively stepped back, but Jack was