Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 33 Isabelle: I Have a Bad Temper; Call That Harris Guy 

“How dare you hit my son! You, your disabled brother, and your entire family will pay for this today! The woman’s face contorted with bitter resentment. She wished she could tear Isabelle and Ethan apart. 

Isabelle suddenly tightened her grip on the baseball bat in her hand, a flash of ruthlessness crossing her beautiful face. In the next moment, she swung the bat towards the woman’s head. 

The crowd screamed in fight.. 

A few timid boys even covered their eyes. 

Ethan was also taken aback. She wanted to stop her, but it was too late. 

The baseball bat stopped just a centimeter away from the woman’s cheek. 

Everyone present held their breath, their mouths slightly open. The brutal and bloody scene they expected did not happen, so everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief and swallowed nervously. 

The moment the baseball bat swung toward her, the woman was already scared speechless. At that moment, her mind was blank… 

The wind from the baseball bat brushed past her ear, sweeping her hair across her cheek. The woman’s eyes were bulging from her skull and her legs gave way. Finally, she fell on the ground motionlessly. 

Isabelle’s mouth curled up slightly as she looked at the terrified woman. Then, a mischievous smile appeared in her eyes like a playful child who had successfully pulled off a prank. 

Just when everyone thought it was over, Isabelle turned her hand and slammed the bat onto the knee of the boy the woman was holding. 

Everyone could hear the sound of breaking bones clearly, accompanied by the boy’s desperate screams of pain. This sent a shiver up everyone’s spines and their legs shook. 

The boy lay on the ground as he screamed hysterically. He was in so much pain that he was gasping for air. Within a few seconds, he was drenched in sweat. 

“Ah! The woman let out a series of shrill screams as she called out to her son. She wanted to check his leg but she did not dare to touch it. So, she frantically called for a doctor. 

The boys who had helped bully Ethan had never seen such a scene before. They were horrified and kept backing away after seeing the crazed woman and the boy in so much pain that he was drifting in and out. of consciousness, and yet, was forced to stay awake and scream in agony. Some of the boys even fell on their butts, looking at Isabelle in horror as if she was a demon. 

The boy, catching his breath, grabbed his mother’s arm in fear. At the same time, he cried out for her while his face was drenched in tears and snot 

“Mom, it hurts so much! My leg is broken! I’m going to be crippled! It hurts so much!” 

Isabelle said in a nonchalant tone, “Since you despise the disabled so much, you might as well experience what it’s like to be one.” 

“You won’t be, honey! The doctor will cure you. Call Preston! Tell him to bring his people over now!” The 

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maliciously. “Im going to kill you!” 

The burly bodyguards struggled to get up from the ground. They did not understand how vorum girl could be so strong. 

Ethan anxioudy watched the bodyguard making the call. 

“Listen, my husband knows people in the underworld. So, none of you here will get away The woman pointed menacingly at the school leaders. 

Claude was at a loss now that the situation had escalated to this point. 

The woman’s husband, Preston Long, was named Outstanding Entrepreneur of Norward City last year. So. even Timothy had to give him respect. Now that Preston’s son had been crippled, he might threaten to shut down the school. 

Even if Timothy had influential connections, they would only protect Isabelle and her brother, not him. 

He could be fired as easily as he was hired. 

Claude did not know what to do, but then he heard a faint chuckle. 

He looked over. Then, he saw Isabelle with the baseball bat on her shoulder and one hand in her pocket. It was a casual and lazy pose, but it exuded an indescribable sense of arrogance and dominance. 

“People from the underworld? Let’s hear it. Let’s see if I know them. Norward City was such a small place. so Isabelle thought she probably did not know them. However, it might be possible that they worked for someone she used to know. 

“You brat, how dare you talk big when you’re about to die. You won’t even know how you died in a bit! The woman gritted her teeth. If she could, she would have rushed over and beat Isabelle up. 

Isabelle pointed the baseball bat at the woman, raised her eyebrow slightly, and kindly reminded, “If you don’t want to end up like your son, watch your mouth. Isabelle then added expressionlessly, “I have a bad temper.” 

She did have a bad temper, and she had accidentally fired a gun more than once! 

The woman was momentarily silenced when she had the baseball bat in her face. 

Seeing her subdued, Isabelle said to Claude. “Did Timothy send you? Call him.” 

Claude, who was at a loss, immediately took out his phone to call Timothy upon hearing this. He was completely oblivious to the fact that Isabelle had addressed Timothy by his first name. 

Timothy? The woman looked at Isabelle and wondered, Could it be? 

Impossible. How could a cripple and female student have anything to do with Timothy? 

At this moment, Claude addressed the person on the other end of the phone, “Mayor Foster…. 

Mayor? Ethan, whose mind was already lagging, instinctively looked over when he heard this. 

Isabelle reached out and took the phone. 

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“Mayor Foster, it’s me. My brother was beaten up by some students at selicol. The parents of the other party are wealthy and influential and they claim they want to bring people to the school to kill my brother and me. What should we do about this? Isabelle was not used to addressing a middle–aged man in his forties or fifties, whom she had only met once, with such respect. 

Even in her previous life as Blood Shadow, she was often addressed respectfully by people who were a decade older or even a few years younger than her. 

She then put the call on speaker. 

Everyone present heard Timothy slamming his hand down on the table on the other end of the line and saying with full vigor. “This is outrageous! How dare such a criminal organisation exist in my jurisdiction! How lawless! Miss Jenkins, are you okay? Where are you now? I’ll send someone over to ensure you and your brother’s safety. I’ll be right there as well. I’d like to see who dares to act so lawlessly!” 

“She said her husband is the chairman of Starspring Group and has connections in the underworld.” 

After Isabelle finished speaking. Timothy frowned, 

The woman lying on the ground detected Timothy’s silence and sneered, “Do you finally realise who you’ve messed with? It’s too late! Even Timothy has to show respect to my husband. 

“Aren’t you capable? Keep calling for help! I want to see which influential person you can summon to protect you. 

“Nowadays, anyone can call themselves a lady.” 

Claude pondered to himself. It appears that the person supporting Timothy is not as influential as Preston. 

At this moment, Ethan was no longer concerned about why his sister knew someone as high–ranking as the mayor, or why the mayor was respectfully referring to her as Miss Jenkins. 

He held his breath and fixed his gaze on the phone in Isabelle’s hand, fearing that he had brought trouble upon his entire family. 

Unexpectedly, after a brief silence, Timothy snorted disdainfully, “Hmph, Starspring Group? Preston better not have harmed you and your family. Miss Jenkins. Or else, I’ll destroy him and his company! Miss Jenkins, wait for me. I’m on my way.” 

“There’s no need for you to personally come over for such a minor matter. Just give Mr. Long a call. If it’s not that easy to resolve, give a call to that Harris guy. 

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