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 just come out of the hospital.
Jack was seriously injured. Fortunately, he could still walk on both legs, but his shoulders were 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, coming to a stop. The bump jolted the young lady 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, Isabelle wanted to say that she was just blind, not disabled and that it didn’t affect her performance.
The young lady on the carriage had just 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 young lady 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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Chapter 293 What’s Your Name?
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“Duke Carter? What are you doing here?” The young lady quickly put away the whip and stepped down from the carriage, holding up her skirt.
“Miss Alice? What were you planning to do to my guest?” Liam’s expression was indifferent as he looked at the young lady.
“Guest?” The young lady glanced at Jack, who looked injured, and the Ardon girl he was shielding.
Feeling flustered, she quickly explained, “It’s a misunderstanding. I didn’t know they were your guests, Duke Carter. I’m truly sorry.”
Liam was uninterested in her explanation. “If your horses don’t behave, you need to train them properly so they don’t cause harm to others.”
“Duke Carter, you’re right. I’ll take the horses back and train them properly,” the young lady 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! She doesn’t look the same.
“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.” Her eyes were like fox eyes, lovely, with a lazy charm.
It shouldn’t be a pair of harmless almond–shaped eyes like she has now.
And her height is also off. Back then, she was almost as tall as his lips, but now she’s shorter.
Of course, if she had used heel lifts before, pretend I didn’t say that. Voices can also be changed through surgery or a voice changer.
But there are still many discrepancies from what I’imagined.
For example, her age.
Four years ago, she was at least seventeen years old.
But now she looks like she’s only eighteen or nineteen at most.
If she looks youthful, pretend I didn’t say that. These explanations can be forced to find a way.
However…
“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 at me.”
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