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 friendship in

give him

by his son’s silence, Carl took matters into his own hands.

from Norward? Arlo mentioned that Principal Burton personally went to Norward to recruit you after your exam results came out. Truly outstanding. By the way,

without blinking, “From a night

classmates talk about

left Chase speechless.

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aniusing. His father often criticized him for being uncommunicative, but he wasn’t doing much

was

too. Maybe you two could

responded, “Dad, she’s busy.”

at the silver needles in Isabelle’s hand and muttered to his son, “Then we’ll talk

his father rave about Isabelle for a week and knew his father was trying to arrange a match. It

Isabelle non–stop. If Percy hadn’t opposed–strongly, his mother would’ve come along too.

and hadn’t received such compliments from his father,

her exceptional shooting abilities and exceptional physical fitness.

thought, if given the chance, he’d like to see her

administer acupuncture with focused attention and professionalism, while

girl was the real deal.

they are exceptional, beautiful, and have a

to depy

that moment, the doorbell rang.

was busy. Percy was the youngest and the lowest in rank; he sensibly stood up to

delivered

hoped for a delivery

the door, he was stunned