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.

few days down the line, armed with her fresh medical license, Isabelle

in Melfrey–a coastal mansion poised

Isabelle’s own design, had been brought

was sleek, boasting an exterior that embraced openness, courtesy of

technological essence permeated the air, both inside and

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Finished

the once–quiet mansion hummed with activity, cleaning robots

verifying

robotic butler descended from the second floor via an elevator,

emanated from the robot’s

aback. “Switch back to

when she wasn’t looking; no matter how many

upon Isabelle’s return home, it was his voice that greeted

“Of course, madam, promptly reverting

gleamed, a haven of cleanliness untouched by dust..

eerie quietude in the absence of human presence, one would hardly guess it had sat

first basement

there stood a gray robot, granting

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

muffling the sounds of crashing waves, bestowing

gray robot chimed in, “Shall I

the elevator, declaring, “Not necessary.”

robot inquired, “Shall I switch on the TV,

it with

robot fell

corridor, Isabelle

recognition, she accessed the room and, with another scan,

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