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.

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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.

of Isabelle, shielding her behind him.

luxury

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

from the steward’s hand, preparing to admonish the

cat meowed.

and said, “They’re with us.”

the

out from one of the cars, holding a

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put away

do to my guest?” Liam’s expression

lady glanced at Jack, who looked injured, and the

quickly explained, “It’s a misunderstanding. I didn’t know they were

“If your horses don’t behave, you need to train them properly so they don’t cause harm

and train them properly,” the young lady said hastily, getting

to look at Isabelle. His light–coloured eyes carried their usual coldness and detachment as he assessed her, from her face to her entire being. Then, a hint of confusion appeared between his eyebrows.

look the

said as soon as he opened his

though you wore a mask and a hat then, I remember your eyes.” Her eyes were like fox

shouldn’t be a pair of harmless almond–shaped eyes like she

is also off. Back then, she was almost as tall as his lips, but now she’s shorter.

say that. Voices can also be changed through

still many discrepancies from

her age.

was at

only eighteen or nineteen

pretend I didn’t say that. These explanations

However…