Resurrecting the Genius Within
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“Haven’t asked yet. Mr. Harris, what brings you here so early?”
“I brought you some hangover soup and breakfast.”
Dn set down the soup and breakfast he was carrying on the table. Two insted containers.
Hangover soup?
Isabelle turned to Jim and asked, “Was themotionst night really that big? Even George knows about it. Did it end up on the Taragon University Forum again<b>?</b><b>”</b>
Jim said, “I didn’t think so. Seemed fine to me.” He lowered his voice and whispered <b>to </b>Isabelle, “When the three of us are together, if we don’t stir up the whole base, it doesn’t count as causing trouble.”
George opened the insted container, staring intently at the two whispering to each other.
Dn thought, Uh–oh!
Isabelle said, “Thanks, but I’m not hungover. She turned to Jim and said, “You drink, don’t let it go to
waste.
“My head is pounding, so I’ll take it.” Jim put his legs down and leaned over to grab it.
George had just poured the hangover soup into a bowl when Jim’s hand reached over, grabbing the rim of the bowl directly.
George’s hand almost automatically pressed down on Jim’s, stopping him.
Dn thought. This is a disaster!
Jim raised an eyebrow. “Not willing to share, Mr. George<b>?</b>” Then he grinned. “My bad didn’t realize this was for…
He still wasn’t used to saying that name.
… Isabelle. So it’s not right for me to drink it.” Then he changed his tone. “But she and I share everything. and it’s just a bowl of hangover soup. My bad, I didn’t consider your feelings.”
He was about to pull his hand back.
But George beat him to it, smiling warmly. “It’s just a bowl of hangover soup. No need to be so formal. If you’re <b>Miss </b>Jenkins’s friend, you’re a friend of mine <b>too</b>.”
Jim found it interesting, he chuckled and didn’t say anything. Then he gulped the hangover soup down.
Dn thought, Mr. George, are you regretting for not adding a bit of arsenic or rat poison to the hangover soup for Seasoning?
George turned to Isabelle and suggested, “Ler’s grab some breakfast.”
“After knocking back so much alcohol, it’s <b>good </b>to have some porridge in the morning to calm the stomach. He popped open another thermos, filled with lean meat and vegetable porridge.
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Isabelle watched as George, dressed in a smart suit, served her porridge. She recalled seeing Jim’s fight at the barst night, and unconsciously imagined herself in George’s shoes, feeling a sense of anticipation.
And now, there he <b>was</b>, right in front of her, sporting the suit, pants, and leather shoes she had envisioned.
Her gaze wandered over him absentmindedly as she entertained her thoughts, a grin spreading across her
face.
Suddenly, she chuckled, unintentionally letting out augh,
George looked at her puzzledly, “What’s funny?”
Jim nced at George and the slightly odd Isabelle.
What was she up to?
“It’s nothing.
Isabelle suppressed her smile, returning to her usual detached self, and reached out to grab the porridge from George’s hand.
Thanks to Isabelle, Jim, with his stomach grumbling, also got a bowl. While he was sipping the soup, he noticed George across the table looking straight at him, which made him ask, “Got something on your mind, Mr. George?”
George’s face carried a subtle smile as he replied, “Just curious, did you spend the night herest night?”
Jim asked, “Any issues with that?”
His tone wasn’t too friendly.
To outsiders, Mr. Carter wasn’t exactly known for his gentleness, but he was mild–mannered, gentlemanly. and <b>had </b>a good sense of humour.
In court, he was serious when it was time to be serious, <b>and </b>flexible when it was needed.
However, the reality was that the mob young master wasn’t exactly known for his good temperament, especially around Isabelle and Yves, where his true nature was most likely toe out.
Plus, having been involved in a brawlst night and with Blood Shadow sitting beside him at the moment, it was hard for him to maintain the demeanour of a high–profilewyer.
Not to mention, George just challenged him <b>moments </b>ago and seemed to be trying to y a big shot and stirring up more <b>trouble</b>.
Jim still had a headache, so naturally, he wasn’t in a good mood.
George said, “We’re all adults here, and Miss <b>Jenkins </b>is just a youngdy. You should understand the importance of reputation better than I do.”
The photo of the two hugging <b>had </b>already caused quite a stir.
Jim felt likeughing when he heard this.
Then it dawned on him that he had figured <b>out </b>Gee and Isabelle’s rtionship–Genrer had romantic
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feelings for Isabelle.
Jim said, “Aren’t you getting a bit too involved? Besides, as I just said, there’s never been any clear
boundaries between her and me.”
Seems like he sees me as a rival <b>in </b>love.
Getting all worked up over this? <i>He </i>hasn’t seen anything yet. Just wait until Yves gets back. You might end up losing your coolpletely!
Having figured out George’s intentions, Jim was tempted to pull a Yves move and see how George would
handle it.
Before George could reply, Isabelle asked, “Reputation? When I was living under the same roof as Mr. Harris for those two months, why didn’t you bring up reputation then?”
Isabelle asked innocently, without aiming it at anyone or anything.
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