Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 283 Deliveryman

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Percy felt a bit awkward when he heard his father’s words. His father had forced him to dress in his military uniform for this visit.

He extended his hand towards Isabelle and introduced himself, “Hello, I’m Percy Sarratt.”

Isabelle nodded slightly but didn’t shake his hand.

“Come in,” she said as she turned to enter the villa.

Percy retracted his hand and shrugged helplessly at his father.

Carl gave Percy an encouraging yet intimidating look and pushed him through the door. “That’s an order.”

Isabelle brought out her needles.

“Watch carefully. Isabelle has real skills; even Arlo praises her highly, and I’m not exaggerating, Carl said

to his son.

Turning to Isabelle, he added, “‘Isabelle, I don’t mean anything by this; I’m just hoping young people could become friends, even if they’re ordinary friends.”

Carl continued, “Have you had dinner? After you finish the treatment, how about we all go out for a meal?”

Isabelle replied, “No need, someone will bring my dinner soon.”

“Someone is bringing your dinner? Well, then another time. Whenever you have time, we’ll arrange it” Carl looked at Isabelle with a warm, eager gaze, almost as if he were looking at a future daughter–in–law.

He signaled frantically for his son to say something.

Percy, who was more accustomed to training soldiers than making conversation, struggled. His ment feared him as if he were the devil; how could he chat with a girl?

Especially one he just met?

had more than just casual

give him the chance.

his son’s silence, Carl took matters

recruit you after your exam results came out. Truly outstanding. By the way, Isabelle, your shooting skills

without blinking, “From a night market, shooting balloons.”

classmates talk about it during military

response left Chase speechless.

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Chapter 283 Deliveryman

He directed this at his son.

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him for being uncommunicative,

answer was equally

marksman too. Maybe you two could have a

responded, “Dad, she’s busy.”

hand and muttered to his son, “Then we’ll talk after she’s done.

Isabelle for a week and knew his father was trying to arrange a match. It was the first time he’d seen his father so pleased with

hadn’t opposed–strongly, his

Isabelle to the skies. Percy was confident in his own abilities and hadn’t

stands out for her exceptional shooting abilities and exceptional

thought, if given the chance, he’d like

and professionalism, while

girl was the

they are exceptional, beautiful, and

was hard for him to depy an interest

moment, the doorbell

lowest in rank; he sensibly stood up to answer

have delivered Isabelle’s dinner.

hoped for a delivery person or

he was stunned