Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 454

Chapter 454 Companion

dont matter if she’ka clone She’s still trabelle

Tm starving, let’s hustle. Isabelle declared.

George hoisted her up, grinning. “Got it.”

The pair made their way back to the hotel, grabbed a bite, then resumed their journey.

The rain, unyielding for days, showed no signs of abating.

Having just secured new accommodations after relocating across town, they’d spent two days holed up in the hotel, hoping for a break in the weather.

As the rain finally subsided, the ground remained damp underfoot.

Isabelle slowed her pace, eventually coming to a halt.

Turning to George, she announced, “I’m craving grapes.”

“There’s a fruit stand back on the street we just passed; want me to grab some?” George suggested.

“You go,” Isabelle replied.

“By myself?” George clarified.

“I don’t feel like walking.” Isabelle teased..

“I’ll carry you there,” George offered.

“Just go,” Isabelle insisted, waving him off.

George looked at her, still not moving.

Isabelle didn’t act any differently than usual. “Well, what are you waiting for?”

a second. I’ll be right

“Yeah.”

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the departed.

left, Ibelle

she wandered towards quieter streets until she

Isabelle called our

with sharp features and eyes devoid of

wasn’t Jacques or Storm Shadow; it was Storm

the air heavy with the lingering

of rain.

reflecting the

malice, a glint of cold steel in hand, poised

attack.

he focused solely on Isabelle.

hands in her coat pockets, regarding the clone with an absence

she

catch something in her look, hesitating to strike.

Clones may lack emotion, but they aren’t mere automatons. Aren’t you afraid

words weren’t directed at the clone; they were meant

her but said

could

could respond. Isabelle smiled to herself. “Well. if you

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i

heather will 1. That’s just how it goes.

a composed demeanour. Tabelle withdrew her hand from her pocket, revealing a dagger. Let’s

sky resumed its drizzle, the cold wind tugged at their clothes,

Shadow narrowed his eyes and lunged

out the sounds of their battle on the street corner. The clash of their weapons

the ground, staining the water with a pool of crimson–the blood of

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