Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 293 What’s Your Name?

She spoke casually, brushing it off with a light–hearted remark.

Jack was shocked.

The street was bustling and beautiful.

European–style buildings were visible everywhere.

Finished

Jack dragged his injured body along the outer edge of the street, with Isabelle walking on the inner side. He watched the passing vehicles while watching where Isabelle was stepping.

They had just come out of the hospital.

Jack was seriously injured. Fortunately, he could still walk on both legs, but his shoulders were strained from being suspended from the ceiling.

He used his less injured arm as a makeshift crutch for Isabelle. She held onto his arm, following his

Although the two walked slowly, it was hard to notice that Isabelle couldn’t see.

pace.

A beautiful Ruemanian medieval carriage grazed past Jack, who was injured and had difficulty moving, narrowly avoiding a collision.

The startled white horse neighed loudly and stamped its hooves, coming to a stop. The bump jolted the young lady sitting in the carriage. After steadying herself, she immediately began angrily scolding Jack and Isabelle.

Isabelle frowned slightly.

Jack first checked on Isabelle to ensure she was okay. Seeing that she was unharmed, he was furious and moved to pull the person from the carriage.

At that moment, a dozen luxury cars surrounded the carriage and Jack and Isabelle. Passersby were scared and kept their distance.

in front of Isabelle, shielding her behind him.

the luxury

Jack’s tension, Isabelle wanted to say that she was just blind, not disabled and

had just snatched the whip from the steward’s hand, preparing to admonish the two who startled her carriage.

cat

arm and said, “They’re

the

the door opened, and a young man stepped out from one of

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The young lady quickly put away the whip and stepped down from the

Alice? What were you planning to do to my guest?” Liam’s expression was indifferent as he looked

glanced at Jack, who looked injured, and the Ardon

I didn’t know they were your

her explanation. “If your horses don’t behave, you need to

I’ll take the horses back and train them properly,” the young lady said

Isabelle. His light–coloured eyes carried their usual coldness and detachment as he assessed her, from

She doesn’t look the

look like this,” he said as soon as he opened his mouth.

I remember your

a pair of harmless almond–shaped eyes like she has

she was almost as tall as his lips, but now she’s

she had used heel lifts before, pretend I didn’t say that. Voices can also be changed

still many discrepancies from what I’imagined.

example, her

was at least seventeen years old.

looks like she’s only eighteen or nineteen at most.

she looks youthful, pretend I didn’t say that. These

However…