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.

down the line, armed with her fresh medical license, Isabelle underwent the implantation of

before one of her estates in Melfrey–a coastal mansion poised atop

own design, had been brought to life by

boasting an exterior that embraced openness, courtesy of ample glass and metal

permeated the

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Chapter 358 Iris

Finished

hummed with

verifying Isabelle’s identity through her

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

emanated from the robot’s mouth.

taken aback. “Switch back to your

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

Isabelle’s return home, it was

madam, promptly reverting to its default

a haven of

quietude in the absence of human presence, one

scanned her iris, descending to the first

a gray robot, granting access

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

the sounds of crashing waves, bestowing upon the interior

robot chimed in, “Shall I

elevator,

robot inquired, “Shall I

hushed it with

robot fell silent.

corridor, Isabelle reached the solitary

and, with another

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