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Chapter 151 Waking Her Up
It felt like he was waiting for the moment when someone would be thrown down.
He heard George’s knock on the door and voices.
But after two minutes, there was still no sound of a fight upstairs. Faintly, he even heard the door opening casually-
What’s going on!
Upstairs.
It wasn’t the bloody scene Jim had imagined.
But it wasn’t all peaceful either–Isabelle just got back on the bed after opening the door, looking at George without expression as he came in.
The two of them exchanged silent glances, and the room became eerily quiet.
After a while, George tried to lighten the mood with a soft, innocent, and apologetic tone, thought you were up.
saying, “I
Having learned from the last time he knocked and knowing that Isabelle could be grumpy in the morning. George had purposely messaged her on his way over.
She had replied, though it was just a single punctuation.
He thought she was awake, but not….
Isabelle stayed silent, not speaking or reacting, still just staring at him
Her intense stare made George uncasy, causing his body to instinctively tense up.
Considering George had always been in a high position, it was strange for George to experience being
stared at like this.
It made him realize how those he used to fix his gaze upon must have felt.
He was about to say more, but just then, Isabelle got up and went to the bathroom, leaving him hanging.
The words he was about to say faded away.
George had planned to wait for her outside, but the idea of Jim downstairs made him decide to stay put in the room instead.
After Isabelle finished freshening up and came out, she asked, “Didn’t we agree to call if something came up?”
George instinctively read her tone. Though it was a bit cold, there was no hint of anger.
Knowing her preference for action over words when upset, he understood that if she were truly mad, she wouldn’t be speaking to him.
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Isabelle didn’t say anything else.
Indeed, as the head of the Harris family and a top martial artist, George held significant power and influence, making anyone think twice before messing with him.
The Dark Shadow would have to think carefully before making a move against him.
Unless necessary, the Dark Shadow wouldn’t provoke such a force.
But nothing was certain. Isabelle didn’t want to involve him in her troubles.
Noticing Isabelle’s silence, George cautiously asked. “Are you mad?”
He gazed at the girl’s smooth, delicate face. She had just washed up, but her washing technique was a bit rough; she splashed water directly onto her face and then wiped it off hastily.
There were still plenty of water droplets on her face, gleaming and clear, enhancing the porcelain–like perfection of her skin.
Her curled lashes trembled slightly, piercing straight into one’s heart.
Isabelle replied quickly, “I had too much drink last night, and didn’t sleep well. It’s not your fault, so you don’t need to worry about it.”
But the quicker she spoke, the more guilty George felt inside.
It was evident that she still had emotions pent up. Otherwise, how could she immediately understand that he was referring to the incident where he disturbed her sleep?
Dylan stood near the sofa, holding something in his hand. He glanced at Jim now and then, then followed. Jim’s gaze upstairs.
Jim waited for a bit, sensing that something was off. Just as he was about to head upstairs, he spotted the two of them coming down, one after the other
“When did you wake up?” Jim asked.
“Just now,” Isabelle replied.
Jim then asked, “Did someone wake you up?”
Isabelle shot him a look that said it all..
Jim, catching her meaning, immediately turned to glance at George walking behind her–unscathed, with all his limbs intact.
Blood Shadow surprisingly didn’t attack him.
Was George hiding his skills from him? That seemed unlikely. They were friends, they must know cach other’s capabilities.
So, what’s the reason?
Their conversation made,George look over at Jim.
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She even knew when Isabelle was in a bad mood, something he hadn’t picked up on during their two months living together on Melfrey.
What exactly is the relationship between these two?
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The impressive heir of the underworld, a top–tier lawyer, initially humbled himself to assist Isabelle with her “cheating on exams” case.
Then, spurred by a bet, he hurried back from abroad overnight to stand by Isabelle’s side, drinking and causing a stir at the bar. And later, he even stayed the night here
From the student discussions on the Taragon University forum and from watching Jim’s lecture videos, George gathered that Jim and Isabelle were close friends, perhaps even old friends.
Old friends?
Wouldn’t it require at least five or six years of friendship, plus many years of not seeing each other, before calling someone an old friend?
And how old is Isabelle!
As they came downstairs, George’s mind raced with countless thoughts and emotions.
Isabelle took a seat on the sofa. “Aren’t you supposed to hurry back to Senedele? Why are you still here?”
Jim responded, “No rush.” But then he cast a glance at George.
Then, before George could react, he sat down beside Isabelle.
George hesitated for a moment. His deep gaze swept over Jim.
He concealed his emotions and sat down opposite them, remaining composed.
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“Haven’t asked yet. Mr. Harris, what brings you here so early?”
“I brought you some hangover soup and breakfast.”
Dylan set down the soup and breakfast he was carrying on the table. Two insulated containers.
Hangover soup?
Isabelle turned to Jim and asked, “Was the commotion last night really that big? Even George knows about it. Did it end up on the Taragon University Forum again?”
Jim said, “I didn’t think so. Seemed fine to me.” He lowered his voice and whispered to Isabelle, “When the three of us are together, if we don’t stir up the whole base, it doesn’t count as causing trouble.”
George opened the insulated container, staring intently at the two whispering to each other.
Dylan thought, Uh–oh!
Isabelle said, “Thanks, but I’m not hungover. She turned to Jim and said, “You drink, don’t let it go to
waste.
“My head is pounding, so I’ll take it.” Jim put his legs down and leaned over to grab it.
George had just poured the hangover soup into a bowl when Jim’s hand reached over, grabbing the rim of the bowl directly.
George’s hand almost automatically pressed down on Jim’s, stopping him.
Dylan thought. This is a disaster!
Jim raised an eyebrow. “Not willing to share, Mr. George?” Then he grinned. “My bad didn’t realize this was for…
He still wasn’t used to saying that name.
… Isabelle. So it’s not right for me to drink it.” Then he changed his tone. “But she and I share everything. and it’s just a bowl of hangover soup. My bad, I didn’t consider your feelings.”
He was about to pull his hand back.
But George beat him to it, smiling warmly. “It’s just a bowl of hangover soup. No need to be so formal. If you’re Miss Jenkins’s friend, you’re a friend of mine too.”
Jim found it interesting, he chuckled and didn’t say anything. Then he gulped the hangover soup down.
Dylan thought, Mr. George, are you regretting for not adding a bit of arsenic or rat poison to the hangover soup for Seasoning?
George turned to Isabelle and suggested, “Ler’s grab some breakfast.”
“After knocking back so much alcohol, it’s good to have some porridge in the morning to calm the stomach. He popped open another thermos, filled with lean meat and vegetable porridge.
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Isabelle watched as George, dressed in a smart suit, served her porridge. She recalled seeing Jim’s fight at the bar last night, and unconsciously imagined herself in George’s shoes, feeling a sense of anticipation.
And now, there he was, right in front of her, sporting the suit, pants, and leather shoes she had envisioned.
Her gaze wandered over him absentmindedly as she entertained her thoughts, a grin spreading across her
face.
Suddenly, she chuckled, unintentionally letting out a laugh,
George looked at her puzzledly, “What’s funny?”
Jim glanced at George and the slightly odd Isabelle.
What was she up to?
“It’s nothing.
Isabelle suppressed her smile, returning to her usual detached self, and reached out to grab the porridge from George’s hand.
Thanks to Isabelle, Jim, with his stomach grumbling, also got a bowl. While he was sipping the soup, he noticed George across the table looking straight at him, which made him ask, “Got something on your mind, Mr. George?”
George’s face carried a subtle smile as he replied, “Just curious, did you spend the night here last night?”
Jim asked, “Any issues with that?”
His tone wasn’t too friendly.
To outsiders, Mr. Carter wasn’t exactly known for his gentleness, but he was mild–mannered, gentlemanly. and had a good sense of humour.
In court, he was serious when it was time to be serious, and flexible when it was needed.
However, the reality was that the mob young master wasn’t exactly known for his good temperament, especially around Isabelle and Yves, where his true nature was most likely to come out.
Plus, having been involved in a brawl last night and with Blood Shadow sitting beside him at the moment, it was hard for him to maintain the demeanour of a high–profile lawyer.
Not to mention, George just challenged him moments ago and seemed to be trying to play a big shot and stirring up more trouble.
Jim still had a headache, so naturally, he wasn’t in a good mood.
George said, “We’re all adults here, and Miss Jenkins is just a young lady. You should understand the importance of reputation better than I do.”
The photo of the two hugging had already caused quite a stir.
Jim felt like laughing when he heard this.
Then it dawned on him that he had figured out Gee and Isabelle’s relationship–Genrer had romantic
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feelings for Isabelle.
Jim said, “Aren’t you getting a bit too involved? Besides, as I just said, there’s never been any clear
boundaries between her and me.”
Seems like he sees me as a rival in love.
Getting all worked up over this? He hasn’t seen anything yet. Just wait until Yves gets back. You might end up losing your cool completely!
Having figured out George’s intentions, Jim was tempted to pull a Yves move and see how George would
handle it.
Before George could reply, Isabelle asked, “Reputation? When I was living under the same roof as Mr. Harris for those two months, why didn’t you bring up reputation then?”
Isabelle asked innocently, without aiming it at anyone or anything.
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Dylan thought. Miss Jenkins, why are you so suicidal?
Jim was bewildered.
Jim glanced at her. “When did that happen?”
George was feeling suspicious, and when he heard what Isabelle said, his first thought was that she was trying to cover for Jim.
But seeing Jim’s urgency, he realized a bit late that Isabelle’s words accidentally confirmed something. Then he smirked slightly, getting calm and collected.
Isabelle explained, “During summer break in Melfrey, Mr. Harris was there for business, so I tagged along.”
Jim asked. ‘Doing business in Melfrey?”
What kind of shady deal is this?
George said. “Strange, isn’t it? Miss Jenkins was also on vacation in Melfrey at that time.”
Jim thought. These two are playing some kind of guessing game.
What’s this girl keeping from him?
“Haven’t told you, but this house is Mr. Harris’s. He’s bothered, so you better leave,” Isabelle added.
Jim was shocked.
Giving a glance at the satisfied George, he was confused. “Short on cash or housing? Why stay in someone else’s place?”
Referring to George as “someone else” seemed to irk him a bit
Isabelle said, “Not short on anything, just arrived right on time.”
Jim felt an inexplicable frustration, like wishing for something unattainable. “Is that all?” Since when did you become so casual about owing favours?
George timely stepped in to–show magnanimity. “It’s not that I mind, just that it’s a matter of propriety. With us being alone together and this place being close to the school, it’s easy for rumours to spread. If you need accommodation, I have several properties nearby. You’re welcome to stay anytime, Mr. Carter.”
“Mr. Harris is indeed considerate,” Isabelle remarked.
Jim looked at Isabelle, puzzled.
He couldn’t shake the feeling that Isabelle was favouring George.
“It’s time to head to the airport–let’s schedule another meeting. Reach out if you need anything.” Jim said to Isabelle, getting ready to leave.
George stood up. “I’ll see you off
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With the house being his, he felt confident.
Dylan thought, What a move turning the tables.
Jim glanced at George with a subtle smile on his face. “No need to bother.” He glanced down. “Nice watch you’ve got there”
George casually adjusted the watch on his left wrist with his right hand, glancing at Isabelle. “It’s a gift from Miss Jenkins.”
Jim. “It’s quite valuable. Mr. Harris, make sure to keep it safe.
Make sure Yves doesn’t see it.
I’ve got a good temperament, but Yves doesn’t.
Naturally, George sensed there was an underlying meaning in his words, but couldn’t quite figure it out.
Watching Jim left, George turned back and found Isabelle on the sofa, lost in her world, eating her porridge.
George settled back into his seat. “Mr. Carter said you’re an old friend of his?”
Isabelle said. “Do you think using eighteen?”
the term ‘old friend‘ isn’t quite right for someone like me, who’s only
George replied. “It might not fit for others, but if it’s Miss Jenkins, it works.”
Isabelle smiled, appreciating George’s keen observations.
So, as if granting him a reward, she said, “If there’s a chance, I’ll reintroduce him to Mr. Harris.”
What does she mean by that?
If I don’t misinterpret it, is she suggesting that she’ll discuss her matters with me in the future?
With this thought, George left feeling satisfied.
On their way back.
Dylan couldn’t contain himself any longer and asked, “Mr. George, is there anything specific you want me to look into?”
That was the heir to the underworld they were discussing.
Dylan could understand if Isabelle knew a mafia boss who accepted her as a leader in the world of
mercenaries.
However, when it came to the idea of 18–year–old Isabelle being an old friend of the young master of the underworld, Dylan struggled to wrap his head around it. He could overlook his curiosity about how a girl who had never left Norward City could possess such formidable skills and courage, know about Melfrey’s affairs, and even have unclear connections to the former leader of the Blackwaters.
But Dylan couldn’t shake his curiosity about the relationship between Isabelle and Jim.
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George said, “No need. She’ll tell me herself
Thanks to Jim, Isabelle could hear people talking about her in every corner of the school.
Some bold ones even asked when she could invite Jim to the school again for a lecture, as they hadn’t seen him yesterday,
Isabelle’s popularity at Thragon University completely overshadowed several others, including Danny and James.
Danny came running to her, all excited.
“Boss, did you get the money?”
“Yeah, what about you?”
Danny asked, “Me? What about me?”
Isabelle said. “Watched the dance?”
Danny almost choked on his saliva.
“A–Are you kidding me? How could I be that kind of person? Besides, who’d want to watch Bella dance that kind of dance? With her washboard figure, watching her is nothing compared to watching myself.”
He eagerly approached again, acting like a sidekick. “Boss, the National Day holiday is around the corner, it’s a full seven days. Any plans?”
Isabelle replied, “Not sure yet.”
Danny brightened up upon hearing this. “Not sure? That means there’s probably something happening, right? What is that? Can I join?”
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Isabelle glanced at him. “Murder and arson, are you up for it?”
Danny chuckled. “Come on, Boss, you know how to joke
Just then, Danny’s sister, Melissa, showed up.
She said, “Isabelle, I’m Melissa, Danny’s sister. Nice to meet you”
Isabelle sized her up, thinking, So, she’s the one Danny talked about, the girl who’s not into George?
Then she reached out for a handshake.
Danny said, “What brings you
Melissa said, “Shut up. This doesn’t concern you. I’m talking with Isabelle. You can go chill elsewhere.”
Melissa spoke fast, her expres lank, but she quickly switched back to a smile as she looked at Isabelle.
“Isabelle, if you don’t mind me asking, are you… friends with Lawyer Jim?
Isabelle. Yeah.
Melissa clenched her fists, “Awesome.”
Isabelle asked, “Do you need something?”
“It’s like this. I Saw Danny still there, Melissa glared at him, “Can you step aside? Adults are talking. children should stay out of it.”
Danny pointed at Isabelle, unwilling to back down, “She’s even younger than me.”
Under Melissa’s fierce gaze, Danny fell silent and quietly moved aside.
“Um, is Mr. Carter still in Taragon City?”
“No.”
A visible pang of disappointment crossed Melissa’s eyes.
Afterwards….
Melissa rattled on, speaking subtly but filled with admiration and adoration for Jim in every word and between the lines.
As Melissa took a moment to catch her breath, Isabelle cut in, asking, “Do you have feelings for him?”
Melissa was taken aback, not expecting Isabelle to be so straightforward.
Blushing slightly at the straightforward question from a student several years her junior, Melissa glanced briefly at Danny nearby to ensure he wasn’t listening in.
Then, she lifted a hand to fuck a strand of hair behind her ear.
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Before Isabelle could reply, she continued, “Is he single? What were his past girlfriends like?”
Isabelle answered, “He’s single. He’s never had a girlfriend before.”
As for the year or two when she was out of touch, she wasn’t sure about that.
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Melissa’s eyes widened, and she quickly covered her mouth, unable to hide her excitement. Never been in a relationship? Despite being so impressive, he’s kept himself pure
What a treasure!
What kind of reaction is this? Isabelle fell silent for a moment, then clarified, “He’s never had a boyfriend either.”
Melissa exclaimed, “Huh?”
Realizing Isabelle misunderstood her, Melissa couldn’t help but smile wryly, “That’s not what I meant, I’m just surprised.”
Then she found herself in another dilemma, “Does he have high standards? Can I ask you for his contact information?”
After blurting it out, she hastily waved her hands, “If you think it’s too bold, just forget I said anything. Melissa smiled, indicating it was okay if it was inconvenient.
Taking a look at the lovely, intelligent, and cheerful Melissa, Isabelle thought they seemed quite compatible in terms of appearance, status, and interests.
Just a casual favour.
Who knows, it might lead to something positive in the end.
Isabelle said, “Sure.”
Melissa’s face lit up with surprise. She hurriedly took out her phone and saved Jim’s private contact information.
Before she could even express her gratitude, Isabelle gave her a heads–up. “You should be aware of his position. If you’re thinking of pursuing him, you need to be mentally prepared.”
Melissa nodded. “I got it. Thanks, Isabelle.”
Isabelle said, “No need to thank me. Heard you had a bit of a history with George?”
Lost in her excitement, Melissa didn’t quite catch it, “Who?”
Isabelle said, “It’s nothing.”
Not finding George appealing, but rather being interested in Jim, is it because Jim is two years younger?
Melissa said, “Isabelle, if I manage to win Mr. Carter’s heart, I’ll invite you as an honoured guest to a grand
feast.
“You’re pursuing Jim?!” Danny appeared out of nowhere.
His booming voice startled Melissa causing her to Ceam and accidentally fling her phone away “My
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phone!”
Isabelle reached out and caught the phone skillfully, then handed it back to her.
Melissa took her phone, then turned to glare fiercely at Danny, who fearlessly added, “I don’t agree!”
Melissa yelled, “You don’t agree? Who cares! Mind your own business! If you dare tell anyone at home, you’re in big trouble!”
Isabelle glanced at Melissa chasing after Danny, then texted Jim about it.
Upon landing. Jim chuckled when he found out Isabelle had played a matchmaker for him. He immediately replied that he wasn’t interested.
During the National Day holiday.
In a mall.
George took the lift down from upstairs while Dylan trailed behind, carrying bags full of stuff hanging all over him, even around his neck.
As George pondered what else to buy, he caught a familiar voice from below.
“You’ve arranged these wines improperly. We can only accept half of the compensation at most, or else we’ll report it to the police.”
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George followed the noise and glanced downstairs.
There. Ethan and two classmates who seemed like students were hemmed in by a shop assistant and curious onlookers. On the ground lay dozens of shattered bottles of red wine, with wine spilt everywhere. filling the air with its fragrance.
The shop assistant said, “We had the wine set up nice and neat here. If you hadn’t knocked into it, would it have magically tipped over by itself? Paying up is just common sense.
Another student immediately fired back, I didn’t bump into it. I just grazed it accidentally while passing by, and it all spilt out. I didn’t use much force at all. How could it have tipped over so easily with just a light touch? You’re just trying to scam us. If you don’t believe me, you can check the surveillance footage. I swear I didn’t bump into it.”
The shop assistant retorted, Just because you’re students, don’t think you can escape the consequences. You broke it, you paid for it. Get your parents to bring the money over right now, or we’ll have to involve the cops.”
Both sides argued their points vehemently.
A couple of teenagers couldn’t match the seasoned shop assistant. They were getting all worked up. turning red with a mix of frustration and urgency.
Onlookers thought both sides had a point, suggesting the students pay half and the store cover the rest. But the shop assistant wasn’t having any of it.
Things were getting heated, and it seemed like calling the cops was on the table.
Ethan heard someone calling him. “Ethan?”
He looked up. “Mr. Harris?”
The onlookers were intimidated by George’s presence, subconsciously making way for him, while sneakily whispering among themselves as they sized him up.
George asked. “What’s going on here?”
Ethan said, “My classmate accidentally knocked over the wine cabinet, but the way they set it up was already problematic. My classmate just grazed it lightly and didn’t use much force at all. We suggested splitting the responsibility fifty–fifty, but they refused.”
Ethan had just been walking behind his classmates and witnessed the whole thing.
The shop assistant took one look at George’s demeanour and appearance and realized he was someone important. Instantly, his confidence wavered, and his attitude changed.
“Even if it was an accident, it’s still your mess to clean up. You’re responsible for the damages. If you don’t compensate us, we can’t let it slide, the shop assistant insisted.
George glanced at the wine cabinet shelves, then immediately instructed Dylan, “Go get the mall’s general manager.
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Dylan dropped his bags and fished out his phone.
George comforted Ethan. “It’s all good. Don’t worry.”
A classmate whispered to Ethan, “Hey, who’s he? Does he know the mall general manager? Does that mean I don’t have to pay?” The classmate seemed to see a ray of hope.
Shortly after, the general manager and a bunch of people hurried over, trailed by a few area managers.
The shop assistant was gearing up to take the lead, but before they could say a word, a single look from their area manager shut them up.
“Mr. Harris, um… you’re here, the general manager said nervously.
The two classmates were puzzled, stealing glances at George.
George questioned, “Who gave you permission to set up the wine like this?”
The general manager glanced at the ‘crime scene” before turning to the area manager.
The area manager then shot a furious glare at the shop assistant, scolding, “Who arranged the wine like this? What kind of training did you receive?”
George cut in with a stern tone, “Start by apologizing to the customers.”
“Of course, of course, the general manager quickly apologized, followed by the shop assistant.
Ethan remained calm, but the other two students had never encountered such a situation before. They looked at Ethan and then at George, feeling at a loss.
After the apologies, George turned to Ethan, saying, “Let’s get going, Ethan.”
Dylan stayed behind voluntarily to take charge of sorting things out.
George led the way, overhearing the three kid’s behind him gossiping. Two of them kept bombarding Ethan with questions about who he was
Seeing Ethan unsure of how to respond, George stepped in to case the situation, saying, “I remember senior–year students don’t get a holiday.”
Ethan nodded, “Yeah, it’s our lunch break. I’m just out with my friends to grab something. Thanks for helping us out earlier.”
The two kids followed up, “Thanks, Mr. Harris.”
George chuckled. “No need to thank me. It’s the mall’s responsibility, and I’ll make sure they deal with it properly.”
Then, a silence fell.
The
atmosphere grew a bit awkward.
Ethan tried to break the ice. “Mr. Harris, are you also here shopping?”
George planced at him. “I’m here to get you somethly
Ethan looked puzzled. “For me?“.
At that moment, Dylan caught up with them, carrying bags of various sizes. He had also gotten three pretty hefty shopping cards from the mall manager.
George remarked, “I know you don’t have a holiday, so I’ve come to get you some essentials and snacks and drop them off at school later.”
He hadn’t expected to run into Ethan at the mall.
Ethan replied, “Thanks, Mr. Harris, but it doesn’t seem right to accept without having done anything to deserve it.
George knew he would decline.
So, he had already prepared his response. “Your sister told me to pick up a few things for you. If you don’t believe me, you can give her a call.”
“My sister?” Ethan was uncertain.
George had assumed children were easily convinced, but Ethan actually pulled out his phone and quietly texted his sister, Isabelle.
