Resurrecting the Genius Within (Calypso Rain) novel Chapter 358

Resurrecting the Genius Within 

Chapter 358 Iris 

Isabelle declared, “I’m planning to go for the implant.” 

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Yves gazed into Isabelle’s captivating eyes, though not as mesmerizing as her former ones, he had grown fond of them over time. 

Nodding. Yves assured her, “Just give me a bit, I’ll sort out all the arrangements.” 

Meanwhile, it was time for the college entrance exam results to roll out. 

Ethan’s results were still pending, but expectations were high, with him anticipated to clinch a spot in the state’s top thirty for science. Spending half a day emulating Isabelle’s previous life, Ethan successfully hacked into the official Taragon City exam website. 

Behind him, White Owl and Jack hovered, their eyes fixed on the screen. 

White Owl chimed in. “Isn’t this pushing the boundaries? What if we get nabbed?” 

His words were like a red flag, signaling trouble. 

The firewall of the official Taragon City exam site proved more formidable than that of Norward City. Erhan, lacking finesse, was swiftly caught in the web.. 

Quickly seeking out George with his laptop. Ethan found a solution. 

George, impressed, remarked, “You’re making strides, but you’re just a tad too eager, so you’re prone to slip–ups.” 

Discovering Ethan’s knack for computer science and his acquired skills from Isabelle, George took on the role of mentor, personally guiding him instead. 

During this phase, Ethan shadowed George, delving into the intricacies of hacking techniques. 

Ethan saw his results. 718 points. He was happy with it, since it was just about the score he predicted for himself. He called Isabelle to celebrate. 

The next day in Melfrey, Isabelle made her way to Yves‘ parents‘ place, her primary concern being Yves father’s well–being. 

A few days down the line, armed with her fresh medical license, Isabelle underwent the implantation of the Blood Shadow’s iris crystal into her eyes. 

Now, standing before one of her estates in Melfrey–a coastal mansion poised atop a cliff–Isabelle took in the sight. 

The house, a creation of Isabelle’s own design, had been brought to life by a renowned architect from Melfrey. 

Its aesthetic was sleek, boasting an exterior that embraced openness, courtesy of ample glass and metal accents, evoking a sense of libération. 

A strong technological essence permeated the air, both inside and out. 

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Chapter 358 Iris 

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As Isabelle stepped inside, the once–quiet mansion hummed with activity, cleaning robots whirring about. 

In the heart of the hall, a holographic display materialized, verifying Isabelle’s identity through her iris and presenting essential data. 

Soon after, a pristine white robotic butler descended from the second floor via an elevator, gliding towards Isabelle. 

Yves‘ voice emanated from the robot’s mouth. “Madam.” 

Isabelle was taken aback. “Switch back to your regular voice.” 

Ever the prankster, Yves had sneaked his voice into the system when she wasn’t looking; no matter how many times she deleted it, he found a way to sneak it back in. 

Countless times, upon Isabelle’s return home, it was his voice that greeted her. 

The robotic butler complied, “Of course, madam, promptly reverting to its default tone. 

The mansion gleamed, a haven of cleanliness untouched by dust.. 

Despite the eerie quietude in the absence of human presence, one would hardly guess it had sat uninhabited for years. 

Isabelle scanned her iris, descending to the first basement level via the elevator’s descent. 

Awaiting her there stood a gray robot, granting access upon scanning her iris, 

Inside, a sprawling expanse unfolded, adorned with floor–to–ceiling windows framing a stunning vista of the expansive sea, bathed in the brilliance of sunlight. 

Yet, the glass acted as a barrier, muffling the sounds of crashing waves, bestowing upon the interior a tranquil serenity. 

The gray robot chimed in, “Shall I open the window, Master?” 

Isabelle exited the elevator, declaring, “Not necessary.” 

The gray robot inquired, “Shall I switch on the TV, Master?” 

Isabelle hushed it with a gesture. 

The robot fell silent. 

Making her way through the corridor, Isabelle reached the solitary room. 

Utilizing iris recognition, she accessed the room and, with another scan, unlocked a safe. 

From within, Isabelle retrieved her black card and her old medical license, both featuring her face under the name Seely. 

A cursory glance later, and the medical license found its place in her bag. 

Ascending to the second floor, Isabelle encountered a spacious, open layout, with the elevator doors unveiling a lineun of luxury cars meticulously narked in rows 

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