Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 131 Invade of Privacy Magnus remembered the last the asked George to help track an ID on the forum. At that moment, George and Dylan sat hunched over a computer, searching for someone who could only have been Isabelle.

Neither George nor Dylan got much out of Isabelle back then, which showed just how formidable she was.

Isabelle said, "Don't get your hopes up. It's usually not for anything good." Hacking into computers, eavesdropping, surveillance, planting viruses, destroying systems-what's there to look forward to? Did they think she was writing proper code in an office? Magnus thought she was just being modest, which only made him more curious.

However, in the near future, Magnus will regret it. She was telling the truth-it really wasn't anything good.

She nearly destroyed the school, but that's a different story.

"Did you hear? Our new campus belle is a kept woman by srich old man. Apparently, she's worth a lot." "Where'd you hear that?" "Not just a rumour. Sstudents saw her get out of a luxury car at the south gate a few days ago.

"That car's not just expensive; the license plate is even pricier. It must belong to sgreasy old tycoon Danny was walking to the computer science building when he overheard a few students gossiping behind him. He stopped in his tracks.

"No way; she's a math genius and so pretty. Why would she do something so desperate?" "Sigh! No matter how pretty or talented she is, she can't resist the lufe of money. Just thinking about that greasy tycoon is disgusting. Ewl The students were so engrossed in their gossip, they hadn't noticed Danny. He turned around, looking pissed. "What kind of bullsh*t are you spewing?" They jumped in shock. "D-Danny...

"I don't hit women, you better watch your mouths. If I hear this crap again, I'll... Danny raised his hand, looking like he wanted to hit someone.

The students' faces turned pale with fear, and they didn't dare make a sound, Danny lowered his hand and said. “Talking ill behind peoples backs. If you have the gus, say it to her Let's see. if she'll slap you!" Invade of Privacy glared at them, as if memorising their faces. They trembled in fright.

All along the way, Danny heard a lot of rumours about Isabelle.

He cursed under his breath the whole way, taking over forty minutes to walk what should have been a twenty- minute foute to Isabelle's classroom..

With a glance, he 'politely asked' the boy sitting in front of Isabelle to move.

Then he sat down boldly and said, “Isabelle, you're amazing. You actually solved that problem on the forum, even better than James." "That fake math genius thought she could handle it. James and his crew believed it for months, which makes them even more foolish.

"Hey boss, where've you been? I cby twice and couldn't find you. They said you were on leave." Isabelle stared at her computer screen. She casually replied after a while, "Went back to Norward to bring my brother over for school." "We have a brother? How old is he? Good at racing? Fighting? How many can he take on?" Danny asked, full of enthusiasm.

Isabelle said, "He's an exceptional student." And Ethan was her brother. Why did everyone want a piece of him? Danny said, "You seem like a good student, too." Isabelle glanced at him and insisted, "I'm a good student." Danny laughed. "Yeah, right "Hey, which school is your brother going to? I'll have a word with the principal to make sure they take good care of him.

"When he has time, let's go out for a meal together so I can meet him, okay?" Danny was good at nagging. Isabelle decided to selectively ignore him.

In the afternoon, after a class.

It was around four when Isabelle returned to her dorm.

As soon as she opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit her nose.

Her suitcase was wide open on the floor, and the last bottle of red wine had been taken out and shattered. The crimson liquid spread all over the suitcase, soaking it.

Professor, she's back, Erin said.

She looked smug and provocative at Tsabelle, who stood at the door The department's professor was holding something, Trabelle realised it was her medical bun! 90% ade of Privacy "Who opened it?" Isabelle asked.

She saw that her suitcase had been pried open with tools, the lock completely destroyed.

Isabelle's expression turned cold, her anger was barely contained.

"Isabelle, you can't have such dangerous items in the dorm. What if someone gets hurt? The professor held up the medical bag "And this wine, with its high proof, isn't from the campus bar, correct? The rules clearly state that students aren't allowed to have liquor, especially in the dorm Send Gifts Neither George nor Dylan got much out of Isabelle back then, which showed just how formidable she was. Isabelle said, "Don't get your hopes up. It's usually not for anything good." Hacking into computers, eavesdropping, surveillance, planting viruses, destroying systems-what's there to look forward to? Did they think she was writing proper code in an office? Magnus thought she was just being modest, which only made him more curious.

However, in the near future, Magnus will regret it. She was telling the truth-it really wasn't anything good.

She nearly destroyed the school, but that's a different story.

"Did you hear? Our new campus belle is a kept woman by srich old man. Apparently, she's worth a lot." "Where'd you hear that?" "Not just a rumour. Sstudents saw her get out of a luxury car at the south gate a few days ago.

"That car's not just expensive; the license plate is even pricier. It must belong to sgreasy old tycoon Danny was walking to the computer science building when he overheard a few students gossiping behind him. He stopped in his tracks.

"No way; she's a math genius and so pretty. Why would she do something so desperate?" "Sigh! No matter how pretty or talented she is, she can't resist the lufe of money. Just thinking about that greasy tycoon is disgusting. Ewl The students were so engrossed in their gossip, they hadn't noticed Danny. He turned around, looking pissed. "What kind of bullsh*t are you spewing?" They jumped in shock. "D-Danny...

"I don't hit women, you better watch your mouths. If I hear this crap again, I'll... Danny raised his hand, looking like he wanted to hit someone.

The students' faces turned pale with fear, and they didn't dare make a sound, Danny lowered his hand and said. "Talking ill behind peoples backs. If you have the gus, say it to her Let's see. if she'll slap you!" Invade of Privacy glared at them, as if memorising their faces. They trembled in fright.

All along the way, Danny heard a lot of rumours about Isabelle.

He cursed under his breath the whole way, taking over forty minutes ton walk what should have been a twenty-minute foute to Isabelle's classroom.. With a glance, he 'politely asked' the boy sitting in front of Isabelle to move.

Then he sat down boldly and said, “Isabelle, you're amazing. You actually solved that problem on the forum, even better than James." "That fake math genius thought she could handle it. James and his crew believed it for months, which makes them even more foolish.

"Hey boss, where've you been? I cby twice and couldn't find you. They said you were on leave." Isabelle stared at her computer screen. She casually replied after a while, "Went back to Norward to bring my brother over for school." "We have a brother? How old is he? Good at racing? Fighting? How many can he take on?" Danny asked, full of enthusiasm.

Isabelle said, "He's an exceptional student." And Ethan was her brother. Why did everyone want a piece of him? Danny said, "You seem like a good student, too." Isabelle glanced at him and insisted, "I'm a good student." Danny laughed. "Yeah, right "Hey, which school is your brother going to? I'll have a word with the principal to make sure they take good care of him.

"When he has time, let's go out for a meal together so I can meet him, okay?" Danny was good at nagging. Isabelle decided to selectively ignore him.

In the afternoon, after a class.

It was around four when Isabelle returned to her dorm.

As soon as she opened the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit her nose.

Her suitcase was wide open on the floor, and the last bottle of red wine had been taken out and shattered. The Crimson liquid spread all over the suitcase, soaking it. Professor, she's back, Erin said.

She looked smug and provocative at Tsabelle, who stood at the door The department's professor was holding something, Trabelle realised it was her medical bun! 90% ade of Privacy "Who opened it?" Isabelle asked.

She saw that her suitcase had been pried open with tools, the lock completely destroyed.

Isabelle's expression turned cold, her anger was barely contained.

"Isabelle, you can't have such dangerous items in the dorm. What if someone gets hurt? The professor held up the medical bag

"And this wine, with its high proof, isn't from the campus bar, correct? The rules clearly state that students aren't allowed to have liquor, especially in the dorm Send Gifts 362 X