Resurrecting the Genius Within
Chapter 161 Broaden My Horizons
After <b>all</b>, regardless of who it may be, <b>even </b>those powerful individuals who control everything, as long as they’re not dead, they won’t escape the Dark Shadows entirely.
They im to retreat.
Yet, in <b>truth</b>, <b>it’s </b>merely assuming <b>a </b>new identity to carry on mischief.
Isabelle leisurely scrolled down the screen to discover the altered identity of a well–known figure. The fresh setting seemed pristine, with the person now presenting themselves as a benefactor.
Observing the recognisable visage on her screen, Isabelle narrowed her eyes a tad, a spark of enthusiasm. flickering within them.
Instead of passively awaiting trouble’s arrival, she preferred seizing control of the situation proactively.
So, let’s start with this one.
Heart K–Jasiel Reeve.
In just forty–eight hours, this renowned benefactor would oversee a charitable auction, masquerading it as a noble act for the public good.
Considering the present fa?ade of Heart K, it was clear that the guests would be ordinary folk.
After two days, within avish estate nestled in the centre of Thragon City, a magnificent charity auctionmenced precisely <b>as </b>scheduled.
Rows of luxury cars formed a parade, with numerous esteemed individuals from the city present, often apanied by their families.
In the name of charity, all were dressed modestly, though upon closer scrutiny, their elegant attire from head to toe unmistakably hinted at their affluence.
ncing around, each individual exuded an air of distinction, from their attire to their demeanour.
Summed up sinctly, they all wore an expression of affluence.
In this circle, familiar faces abounded. Everyone held their invitations<b>, </b>verifying their identities while exchanging pleasantries upon entry.
Isabelle stepped out of the taxi.
She wore a short–sleeved shirt paired with snug ck casual pants, sessfully capturing everyone’s
attention.
Not to mention her unassuming attire, which stood out too much, but the moment her unpretentious self emerged alongside that deep blue, weathered <b>taxi</b><b>, </b>its body cloaked in dust and its engine rumbling, it etfortlessly stole the spotlight.
<b>Such </b>a taxi’s presence on this street was already conspicuous, let alone parking at the entrance to this
mansion.
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car, she strode directly towards them.
Is this girl here for the auction toot
The staff member stationed at the entrance, sporting a Bluetooth earpiece, smoothly intercepted her, calmly assessing her with a courteous and respectful tone. “Please present your invitation.”
While her attire may have been simple and her mode of transportation understated…
Yet her countenance and demeanour exuded aplexity far beyond simplicity.
Moreover, some affluent individuals relished the subtlety of understated travel.
As expected, she handed over an invitation.
The staff member epted it, opened it, and another staff member holding aptop immediately searched and verified the name on the list.
After confirming the person’s presence on the list, they nodded in acknowledgement.
The staff member closed the invitation with reverence, then bowed respectfully, gesturing with a weing hand, “Miss Jenkins, pleasee in.”
Dakota suddenly remarked, “What’s the deal with this Reeve Estate? How can they invite just anyone to such an asion?”
As soon as she spoke, she was promptly chastised by her father. “Dakota, mind your words.”
Dakota rolled her eyes, <b>withdrawing </b>her gaze from Isabelle, then turned and followed the staff into the
<b>Venue</b>.
Isabelle followed the staff towards the venue at a leisurely pace, casually surveying her surroundings as she
went<b>.</b>
Along the way, she noticed numerous certificates <b>of </b><b>honour </b>adorning the walls, celebrating the phnthropic endeavours of various individuals.
She remarked, “Old Mr. Reeve truly has apassionate heart, doesn’t he?”
“Old Mr. Reeve has devoted his life to phnthropy and charity. He serves as the vice chairman of the National Charity Association, truly embodying the spirit of benevolence, the staff member said with a
sweet smile.
The staff member remained oblivious to the irony flickering in Isabelle’s eyes <b>and </b>curling at the corners of her lips.
“Miss Jenkins?”
Suddenly, someone called out to her from behind, their footsteps drawing closer.
Isabelle turned around, raising an eyebrow slightly
“Miss Jenkins<b>, </b>is it really you?” Sam eximed, a mixture of <b>surprise </b>and delight written across his face.
He thought in his mind. Well well! What a pleasant surprise!
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In a city as sprawling <b>as </b>Taragon City, it’s surprising to run into her here.
Upon seeing the neer, Isabelle instinctively nced behind him and asked, “Where’s your uncle?”
As she spoke, she nced at Dn<b>, </b>greeting him while silently inquiring with her eyes. “Where’s George?”
Sam replied, “Uncle George isn’t fond of such asions<b>, </b>so he usually sends me instead.”
Isabelle nodded slightly, realising that Sam was indeed the focus of the Harris <b>family’s </b>attention, given that<b>. </b>even George’s trusted aides were at his disposal.N?velDrama.Org holds this content.
Sam asked, “Miss Jenkins, what brings you here?”
Isabelle replied. “To broaden my horizons.”
No matter how many times she uttered such nonsense, Dn couldn’t help but think: Do you still need to broaden your horizons?
Then, in a hushed and cautious tone, he interjected, reminding her, ‘Miss Jenkins, this is a charity auction.”
It’s a charitable event and an opportunity to showpassion.
No fighting, and certainly no killing.
Isabelle replied, “I’m here to showpassion.”
Dn chuckled awkwardly, his mind shing back to the image of Isabelle, calm and unruffled, beside a bizarre corpse just two days prior.
Sam smiled and continued, “Miss Jenkins, you’re as warm–hearted andpassionate as ever. Shall we go together?”
Isabelle didn’t say anything, but she agreed nheless.
Dn followed behind, watching Sam, whose eyes were blinded to the truth ahead, and shook his head inwardly.