Chapter 358 Iris

Isabelle declared, “I’m planning to go for the implant.”

Finished

Yves gazed into Isabelle’s captivating eyes, though not as mesmerizing as her former ones, he had grown fond of them over time.

Nodding. Yves assured her, “Just give me a bit, I’ll sort out all the arrangements.”

Meanwhile, it was time for the college entrance exam results to roll out.

Ethan’s results were still pending, but expectations were high, with him anticipated to clinch a spot in the state’s top thirty for science. Spending half a day emulating Isabelle’s previous life, Ethan successfully hacked into the official Taragon City exam website.

Behind him, White Owl and Jack hovered, their eyes fixed on the screen.

White Owl chimed in. “Isn’t this pushing the boundaries? What if we get nabbed?”

His words were like a red flag, signaling trouble.

The firewall of the official Taragon City exam site proved more formidable than that of Norward City. Erhan, lacking finesse, was swiftly caught in the web..

Quickly seeking out George with his laptop. Ethan found a solution.

George, impressed, remarked, “You’re making strides, but you’re just a tad too eager, so you’re prone to slip–ups.”

Discovering Ethan’s knack for computer science and his acquired skills from Isabelle, George took on the role of mentor, personally guiding him instead.

During this phase, Ethan shadowed George, delving into the intricacies of hacking techniques.

Ethan saw his results. 718 points. He was happy with it, since it was just about the score he predicted for himself. He called Isabelle to celebrate.

The next day in Melfrey, Isabelle made her way to Yves‘ parents‘ place, her primary concern being Yves father’s well–being.

license, Isabelle underwent the implantation of the

in Melfrey–a coastal mansion poised atop a cliff–Isabelle

design, had been brought to life by a renowned

an exterior that embraced openness, courtesy of ample glass and metal accents, evoking a sense of

essence permeated the air,

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mansion hummed with

holographic display materialized, verifying Isabelle’s identity through her iris and presenting essential

after, a pristine white robotic butler descended from the second floor via an elevator,

the

“Switch back to your regular voice.”

prankster, Yves had sneaked his voice into the system when she wasn’t looking; no matter how many times she deleted it, he found a way to sneak it

home, it was his voice that

robotic butler complied, “Of course, madam, promptly reverting to its

mansion gleamed, a haven of cleanliness untouched by

of human presence, one would hardly guess it had sat uninhabited

the first basement

a gray robot, granting access upon

floor–to–ceiling windows framing a stunning vista of the expansive

the glass acted as a barrier, muffling the sounds of crashing waves, bestowing upon the interior a tranquil

gray robot chimed in, “Shall I

exited the elevator, declaring, “Not

inquired, “Shall I switch

with

fell

her way through the corridor,

accessed the room and, with another

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