Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 286 Dark Shadow’s Strike

It seemed like everyone was waiting for the other to make a move.

Or perhaps they were all preparing for something

The weather remained cold.

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Ethan added an extra coat over his school uniform and braved the chilly wind as he left school to buy some workbooks from the bookstore.

On his way back, he passed a shopping mall and noticed a black wool coat on a mannequin in a second- floor window display.

Ethan paused to admire the coat before crossing the street and entering the mall.

The coat had a simple yet elegant design, perfect for Isabelle’s height and figure.

He thought she’d look great in it.

After paying for the coat, Ethan went to the men’s section and bought a warm jacket for his father, planning to mail it later.

He carried the clothes and headed to the restroom.

However, much time passed, and he never came out.

As night fell, Isabelle was driving back after refueling her car.

She glanced idly out the window while waiting at a red light. Suddenly, she froze.

She quickly turned around to look again.

Across the street, a tall, slender young man standing at 1.8 meters, wearing a black jacket, walked out of a store with his purchase.

His pale, almost sickly skin gave off a gloomy, solitary vibe. He turned and disappeared down an alley.

Isabelle recognized the face and was momentarily stunned.

light turned

hit the gas and sped through the intersection, then took a turn and

store.

out and headed towards

man was

pace and went after

in the car, started to ring just as she got

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just seen. It was dinner time, and the sounds and smells of

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area was bustling, the noise bringing Isabelle back to reality. She gradually slowed her steps, standing still, lost in thought

looked so much like

help

walking slowly, her

back against the seat, and closed her eyes, lost in

through her clothes. There was an old scar from a gunshot wound in her previous life, but she knew it was no longer there without touching

back to

black sports car sped through the city, breaking red lights and weaving through

had been

had a tracking

which led them out of the city center. While Ethan’s

location about two kilometers away from White

had either stopped moving or discarded the phone.

he drove a short

abruptly when he saw someone lying

of the car and approached that person.

“Ethan?”

crouched and turned

in relief. Ethan was unconscious but alive, with several external injuries. Why

or thrown out. Someone had forcibly removed the watch with the tracker, leaving deep scratches on his

wake him, but he got

Ethan in the