Chapter 310 The Birthday Gala
Meanwhile, the rest of the crew, including Tristan and Declan, nodded eagerly, “We’re in!”
Hailing from allied military command circles with close family ties, they gladly threw in their lot seeing Noah and Jasper jump aboard.
Pushing his gold–rimmed glasses up his nose, Silas agreed, “Count me in as well.”
Having the frailest physical baseline, he had originally mapped out an administrative career track.
Yet seeing his closest childhood friends band together, he had no intention of being left behind.
Improving his baseline health was a welcome bonus anyway.
He never expected Isabella to turn him into a physical juggernaut.
He knew his own physical limitations all too well.
He simply wasn’t built for raw physical combat.
Seeing their resolve, Isabella’s eyes curved into an affectionate smile, “Deal.”
In truth, the medicinal compounds she prepared were exceptionally precious, fiercely contested even in the twenty–fourth century.
Infused with her pure psionic energy, they served to catalyze biological evolution in delicate support mentalists.
Naturally, Isabella kept those extraterrestrial details to herself.
She smiled and added, “Send over copies of your latest comprehensive medical panels, and I’ll calibrate the formulas to your biometrics.”
Jasper blinked in comical astonishment, “We need formal clinical lab panels for this?!”
His eyes were wide with surprise.
He had imagined Isabella would simply press two fingers against their wrists to divine their health before brewing a mystical potion.
Isabella blinked in speechless amusement, her lips parting without a sound.
I could do that too, of course.
She had merely requested diagnostic panels so they wouldn’t fear using an unscientific concoction.
Do these boys actually prefer mystical folk rituals over clinical precision?
Before she could speak, Noah slapped Jasper across the back of the head, groaning, “What is wrong with your brain?!
“Diagnostic panels ensure accurate pharmaceutical dosing!
“Do you take Bella for a fraudulent street charlatan?!
“Diagnosing everything with a single glance? Show some respect for modern science!
“If she acted like a witch doctor, you’d be too terrified to step into the tub!”

“Powell Group is bankrupt now, but even before, they lacked the social clearance to attend our family’s galas.
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