Resurrecting the Genius Within (Calypso Rain) novel Chapter 214

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Just when things were getting worse and everyone thought Isabelle was about to get into big trouble, the black Maybach with the license plate number (Taragon A0000] appeared out of nowhere at the south of Taragon University. 

gate 

The appearance of this car, rumoured to be Isabelle’s sugar daddy’s ride, caused a stir with no warning. 

“Hey, that car’s here, right at the south gate!” 

“Seriously? Who’s in it? Did you get a good look?” 

“Yeah, I did. All the windows were down, and guess who was chilling in the back seat? It’s really him. “The student couldn’t find the words to say more. 

“Someone posted photos. Check the group chat.” 

“Whoa, that’s really George Harris…. 

“His side profile, d*mn, it’s unreal. Can someone really have that kind of looks and status?” 

“I’ve made it, Mom. I’ve seen the legendary figure.” 

Dylan sat in the driver’s seat, watching as more and more students gathered outside, still holding his phone to take pictures and videos. 

He felt like a zoo animal on display. 

Through the car window, Dylan felt as exposed as if he were running naked down the street 

Glancing at George in the rearview mirror, Dylan instantly felt better. 

While his front windows were closed, George had rolled down the back ones, exposing his face to the outside world for everyone to see and snap pictures. 

Seeing George’s calm demeanour, combined with this situation, Dylan couldn’t help but feel a pang of bitterness. Mr. George has sacrificed a lot. 

But then, on second thought, Dylan felt like maybe George had hit the jackpot. 

Is this some kind of unofficial announcement? 

More and more students gathered to watch, with a large crowd approaching from a distance. 

Dylan asked, “Mr. George, aren’t we going in?” 

We’ve been parked here for over ten minutes. The effect should be achieved by now. If we don’t go in soon, it’ll be a complete traffic jam. 

George sent a message to Isabelle: I’m at the south gate. Are you free to pick me up?” 

“Could Isabelle really know him?” 

“Is he here because of the post in the forum?” 

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“This whole scene suddenly reminds me of when Mr. Carter rushed back from Farthingale to support Isabelle as soon as he could.” 

“Now that you mention it, it seems possible. So Isabelle does have some connection with this big shot, huh?” Students buzzed with speculation. 

After about fifteen minutes, the crowd stirred, and Isabelle stepped out from the crowd. 

“Hey, look, Isabelle’s here.” 

“She’s heading this way.” 

As Isabelle showed up, the students watching noticed the guy in the backseat finally turning his face. 

towards them. 

George caught sight of her and stepped out of the car, his tall frame standing out. 

“Why are you dressed so lightly? Aren’t you cold?” George glanced at Isabelle’s thin hoodie. 

The weather had turned colder with occasional rain showers lately. 

Isabelle replied, “I’m good.” 

George thought, She’s not saying I have bad health, right? 

He pushed aside his thoughts. “Get in the car first, it’s warm inside.” 

He opened the car door for Isabelle and invited her in. 

As everyone watched this scene, they fell silent for a moment, only hearing the sound of heavy breathing. 

The car slowly drove into the campus. 

George said, “I didn’t expect you to come pick me up.” 

Isabelle remarked, “Well, it’s the least I could do. You went out of your way for me.” 

George said, “It’s about your reputation, of course, I have to come. I wanted to help shut those people up, but seeing you dressed like this, I shouldn’t let you out.” 

The Sullivan brothers, along with Dakota, entered the school through another gate, heading straight for the principal’s office. 

Without bothering to exchange pleasantries with Magnus, the Sullivan brothers anxiously searched for Isabelle as soon as they entered. 

Dakota, still denying her involvement on the way there, was immediately rushed by a student upon entering.