Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 315 What Do I Receive in Exchange?

Joshua stopped abruptly, waited for a brief moment, then pivoted and exited the narrow alley.

Isabelle followed him closely.

She took the lead in initiating a discussion, “What’s the story with those people?”

Joshua answered, “That’s not something you need to worry about.”

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Isabelle replied, “I take pleasure in helping others, especially my classmates. Maybe I can lend a hand.”

Joshua countered, “It’s not needed.”

Noticing his attitude, Isabelle pondered silently. His character seems quite alike.

Storm Shadow emitted a comparable vibe, reserved and aloof, lacking faith in others, only revealing a glimpse of emotion later.

Guiding Isabelle away from the alley, Joshua halted near a noodle restaurant, signalling for her to observe.

Isabelle glanced in his direction and inquired, “Do you need to go to the hospital?”

Joshua tersely responded, “That’s none of your concern.”

Taken aback by his tone, Isabelle retorted, “You’re so unappreciative.”

With that, she pivoted and departed.

He observed her entering the noodle restaurant before he turned and made his way back into the alley.

A sleek black Rolls–Royce was stationed at the southern entrance of Taragon University.

George had arrived to pick Isabelle up following her evening self–study session.

As students slowly streamed out of the school gate, the passenger–side car door swung open, and Isabelle got inside.

Meanwhile, a taxi on the opposite side had just begun to pull away.

It was clear that she had opted for a taxi to reach the university.

puzzled expression. “You weren’t at school?”

clarified, “I went out

questioned further, “Then why didn’t you go straight home?”

what prompted her to loop back to school instead

to me? George sensed

“Shall we depart?”

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a packed day of lessons and aiding classmates,

more.”

“You’re constantly fixated on the forum. You should

helpless manner, rendered

buy

passed him the bag.

the bag, uncovering a box of tender and chewy

for a

Joshua’s departure, Isabelle left the noodle restaurant and received a message from George to pick

course. I’m hungry. I haven’t had

extended

hungry.” She

held the ravioli, questioning, “Were these purchased specifically for

Dylan, inquiring, “Would you like

“He most likely doesn’t indulge in

but my stomach isn’t feeling well. I can’t stomach these soft items.” Though he outwardly expressed

Mr. George for food? I still

bought them specifically for you.” A straightforward statement,

two scheming individuals, persistently teasing him

T

the acupuncture, medication intake, and bidding farewell to George,

regarding

loyalty, but it’s simply about a plate of sweet and sour spare ribs. No need to go to extremes.‘

simply knowing you care

replied: ‘My dog also enjoys playing ball. When are you available to come and match wits with it?‘