Resurrecting the Genius Within

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.

medical license, Isabelle underwent the implantation of the Blood Shadow’s

Melfrey–a coastal mansion poised

own design, had been brought to life by a

an exterior that embraced openness, courtesy of ample glass

the air, both inside and

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Finished

stepped inside, the once–quiet mansion hummed with activity,

heart of the hall, a holographic display materialized, verifying Isabelle’s identity through her

butler descended from the second floor via

emanated from the

aback. “Switch back to

she wasn’t looking; no matter how many times she deleted it,

upon Isabelle’s return home, it was his voice

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

haven of cleanliness untouched by dust..

one would hardly guess it had sat uninhabited for

first basement level via the elevator’s descent.

robot, granting access upon scanning

unfolded, adorned with floor–to–ceiling windows framing a stunning vista of the expansive

acted as a barrier, muffling the sounds of crashing waves,

chimed in, “Shall

exited the elevator,

gray robot inquired, “Shall I switch on the TV,

with a

robot fell silent.

way through the corridor, Isabelle reached

iris recognition, she accessed the room and, with another