Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 489 Meet Blood Shadow’s Clone

The once emply throne–like seat was now taken by someone else.

It wasn’t just one person.

As the scene widened, the hall was crowded with people.

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This was the underground of the castle, identical to the main floor, right down to the arrangement of items.

Like a mirror image.

Yet, on closer inspection, differences could be spotted. The high ceiling was just a trick made with mirrors. Moreover, there was a missing door that, when opened, would let in the smell of the ocean.

Isabelle turned her eyes from the person on the throne to the young man standing slightly lower on his right. The man was thin, had striking and attractive features, and was the same age as Isabelle.

He was the fake Joshua: Jacques Marley.

Even though he had been poisoned, he survived against all odds.

This face was not only familiar, but there was also a girl next to Joker with soft yet intensely captivating

features.

Radiating a relaxed coldness and natural allure, she was truly stunning.

Out of everyone there, this face was the most unmistakable to Isabelle..

This girl was the reason Jack left the hospital in a daze, causing even more unease for George and Yves- her clone.

Isabelle never thought she would see her own body from someone else’s viewpoint, which was quite an unusual experience.

She examined the clone around her, as if she couldn’t look enough.

Her intense, predatory stare unsettled the stoic clone. If she weren’t a woman, she could easily be mistaken for a gangster.

Hmm, she is quite lovely …

bad George

definitely appreciate seeing

had known me in my previous life and had had the chance to fall in love with me in my own body, he

if

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to the Spade, lips reminiscent of the Clubs and a chin mirroring Diamond

into

hints of the deceased Clubs in his features, not because of any

his real face, and when Isabelle saw him twice

and almost

have their characteristics overlaid on his face, allowing him

had a senior member.

this strategy to protect Joker

Isabelle laid eyes on his face, she felt a pang of unease, but luckily, they rarely showed up before her

“We finally cross paths.”

not to see your face

intensified as

Isabelle, whom he had only seen a few times,

with

members, only Blood Shadow had

you

exchanging banter. “Where are my

aren’t you curious to

talk?

remarked, “Not acquainted?

he glanced towards Blood Shadow’s clone and asked. “If you are not