Resurrecting the Genius Within
Chapter 293 What’s Your Name?
She spoke casually, brushing it off with a light–hearted remark.
Jack was shocked.
The street was bustling and beautiful.
European–style buildings were visible everywhere.
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Jack dragged his injured body along the outer edge of the street, with Isabelle walking on the inner side. He watched the passing vehicles while watching where Isabelle was stepping.
They had juste out of the hospital.
Jack was seriously injured. Fortunately, he could still walk on both legs, but his shoulders <b>were </b>strained from being suspended from the ceiling.
He used his less injured arm as a makeshift crutch for Isabelle. She held onto his arm, following his
Although the two walked slowly, it was hard to notice that Isabelle couldn’t see.
pace.
A beautiful Ruemanian medieval carriage grazed past Jack, who was injured and had difficulty moving, narrowly avoiding a collision.
The startled white horse neighed loudly and stamped its hooves,ing to a stop. The bump jolted the youngdy sitting in the carriage. After steadying herself, she immediately began angrily scolding Jack and Isabelle.
Isabelle frowned slightly.
Jack first checked on Isabelle to ensure she was okay. Seeing that she was unharmed, he was furious and moved to pull the person from the carriage.
At that moment, a dozen luxury cars surrounded the carriage and Jack and Isabelle. Passersby were scared and kept their distance.
Jack immediately stood in front of Isabelle, shielding her behind him.
He watched the luxury cars warily.
Feeling Jack’s tension<b>, </b>Isabelle wanted to say that she was just blind, not disabled and that it didn’t affect her performance.
The youngdy on the carriage had <b>just </b>snatched the whip from the steward’s hand, preparing to admonish the two who startled her carriage.
Meow! A cat meowed.
Isabelle lightly tapped Jack’s arm and said, “They’re with us.”
The youngdy with the whip recognized the luxury car and was suddenly surprised.
Immediately, the door opened, and a young man stepped out from one of the cars, holding a beautiful
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“Duke Carter? What are you doing here?” The youngdy quickly put away the whip and stepped down from the carriage, holding up her skirt.
“Miss Alice? What were you nning to do to my guest?” Liam’s expression was indifferent as he looked at the youngdy.
“Guest?” The youngdy nced at Jack, who looked injured, and the Ardon girl he was shielding.
Feeling flustered, she quickly exined, “It’s a misunderstanding. I didn’t know they were your guests, Duke Carter. I’m truly sorry.”
Liam was uninterested in her exnation. “If your horses don’t behave, you need to train them properly so they don’t cause harm to others<b>.”</b>
“Duke Carter, you’re right. I’ll take the horses back and train them properly,” the youngdy said hastily, getting back into her carriage and hurriedly leaving.
Liam continued to look at Isabelle. His light–coloured eyes carried their usual coldness and detachment as he assessed her, from her face to her entire being. Then, a hint of confusion appeared between his eyebrows.
Eh<i>! </i><i>She </i><i>doesn’t </i><i>look </i><i>the </i><i>same</i><i>.</i>
“I remember you don’t look like this,” he said as soon as he opened his mouth.
“Even though you wore a mask and a hat then, I remember your eyes.” <i>Her </i><i>eyes were </i><i>like </i><i>fox </i><i>eyes</i>, <i>lovely</i><i>, </i><b><i>with </i></b><i>a </i><izy </i><i>charm</i><i>.</i>
It <i>shouldn’t </i><i>be </i><i>a </i><i>pair </i><i>of harmless </i><i>almond</i>–<i>shaped </i><i>eyes </i>like <i>she </i><i>has </i><i>now</i>.
<i>And </i><i>her </i><i>height </i><i>is </i><i>also </i><i>off</i><i>. </i><i>Back </i><i>then</i>, <i>she </i><i>was </i><i>almost as </i><i>tall </i><i>as </i><i>his </i>lips, <i>but </i><i>now </i>she’s <i>shorter</i><i>.</i>
<i>Of </i><i>course</i><i>, </i><i>if </i><i>she </i><i>had </i><i>used </i><i>heel </i>lifts <i>before</i><i>, </i><i>pretend </i><i>I </i>didn’t <i>say </i><i>that</i><i>. </i><i>Voices </i><i>can </i><i>also </i><i>be </i><i>changed </i><i>through </i><i>surgery </i>or <i>a </i>voice <i>changer</i>.
<i>But </i><i>there </i><i>are </i>still <i>many </i><i>discrepancies </i>from <i>what </i><i>I’imagined</i><i>.</i>
<i>For </i><i>example</i><i>, </i><i>her </i><i>age</i>.
Four years ago, she was at least seventeen years old.
<i>But </i>now <i>she </i>looks <i>like </i>she’s <i>only </i><i>eighteen </i><i>or </i><i>neen </i><b><i>at </i></b><b><i>most</i></b>.
<b><i>If </i></b><i>she </i><i>looks </i><i>youthful</i>, <i>pretend </i><i>I </i><i>didn’t </i><b><i>say </i></b><i>that</i>. <i>These </i>exnations <b><i>can </i></b><i>be </i><i>forced </i><i>to </i><i>find </i><i>a </i><b><i>way</i></b>.
<i>However</i>…
“Eye shape can be changed through surgery, but the look in your eyes can’t,” Liam murmured, almost to himself, as if questioning her.
Isabelle replied, “Nonsense, I’m blind now. What kind of look are you expecting?”
Liam paused, “Your eyes
He looked at Isabelle’s eves. “That’s why you haven’t been looking <b>at </b>me.”
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Isabelle asked, “Do we have to talk right here on the street?”
Liam smiled slightly apologetically. “Let’s get in the car.”
The convoy headed towards the Duke’s mansion.
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“Why didn’t you wait for me at the hospital? Or were you nning to leave quietly?” Liam’s <b>gaze </b>remained on the girl’s fair and pretty face.
Although gorgeous<b>, </b>there were too many discrepancies from what he imagined.
He imagined her <b>as </b>cool, delicate, with a hint of sexy charm, not this innocent and beautiful look.
Isabelle said, “If I wanted to leave quietly, would you still be able to find me?”
Liam replied, “That’s true. What’s your name? I think it’s about time I knew your real name<b>.</b><b>”</b>
“Isabelle Jenkins.”
Liam repeated the name under his breath, “Isabelle Jenkins.”
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Then he asked, “What happened to your eyes?”
“They were poisoned.”
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