Resurrecting the Genius Within (Calypso Rain) novel Chapter 148

Resurrecting the Genlus Within 

Chapter 148 Scarface 

Jim took a sip of his drink, then gestured toward Buzz Cut with his glass. “Because you’re not gonna have that opportunity,” he remarked. 

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Cut stood up, his tone tense. “You just wait. Stay here. I’ll bring someone back to deal with you!” 

Meanwhile, Jim casually cleaned his shoes with a tissue, ignoring Buzz Cut’s threats.. 

Isabelle checked her watch, urging. “Hurry up, then. 

With their drinks almost finished, they weren’t going to wait much longer. 

Buzz Cut, still nursing his injured nose, muttered menacingly, “Fine, you’ve got guts. You’re not afraid, huh? Just you wait.” 

Addressing his pals, he commanded, “Watch these two. If they try to escape, you’ll answer to me.” 

With that, he stormed out of the bar, leaving his men to keep an eye on Jim and Isabelle. 

Rumors began to circulate, painting Jim and Isabelle as troublemakers who had crossed paths with powerful figures in the area. 

Meanwhile, the duo carried on chatting and laughing, seemingly unaffected by the tension. 

“Where’d you get that watch? It’s cute. Since when did you have such simple taste?” Jim inquired, eyeing Isabelle’s wristwatch. 

Isabelle explained, “It was a gift from Isabelle’s little brother.” 

“Oh, so you have a brother too now? And you’re wearing his gift. You must quite like him,” Jim remarked. 

“My new brother’s a sweetheart; he’s cute, well–mannered, and obedient. I’ll introduce you to him. sometime,” Isabelle replied. 

“He’s quite lucky, with you as his sister and having your favor,” Jim noted. “What about the rest of Isabelle’s family?” 

Isabelle chuckled. “They’re a bunch of weirdos. If it weren’t for Isabelle and her brother, I would’ve wiped. them out 

While they chatted and drank, the bar manager discreetly approached with two bottles of liquor, urging them to leave promptly. He hinted at the influence these people held, suggesting trouble could arise. 

Jim reassured him, “No w 

I’m a lawyer, dedicated to fighting crime and upholding justice.” 

The bar manager couldn’t help but think he was dealing with a fool. 

With Buzz Cut’s men still watching, the manager avoided confrontation and kept silent, though he cursed internally at the impending chaos. 

Seeing as Jim and Isabelle wouldn’t leave, he shot them a glare. 

As tensions simmered, there was a sudden commotion at the bar’s entrance, as about thirty young men 

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Chapter 148 Scarface 

Customers screamed, making a dash for the exit to escape the turmoil. 

In a flash, the bar emptied out. 

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‘It’s them, Boss. This guy’s a lawyer. He’s got some moves Buzz Cut, his face swollen, guided his imposing boss back, gesturing towards Jim. 

Speaking to Jim, he said, “You’ve got some guts, kid. I’ll give you that.” 

Buzz Cut’s boss, Scarface, was tall and rugged, with scars and tattoos crisscrossing his arms visible beneath 

his vest. 

He smirked. “A lawyer? I’ve never killed one in my career” Then he turned to Isabelle, his gaze sinister. “Be careful and don’t hurt this pretty lady. I need her for later.” 

Scarface turned back to Jim, challenging him arrogantly, “Let’s see what you’re made of today, Mr. Lawyer. Come on!” 

Isabelle calmly suggested. “You take the left, and I’ll handle the right.” 

Jim nodded. “Okay” 

Shortly after, the bar reverberated with the sounds of crashing, screams, clashes of knives and clubs, and bodies hitting the floor. 

The scene was chaotic 

Isabelle grabbed the last person by the neck, slamming them against the wall, rendering them immobile. 

Observing the battlefield, Isabelle stepped over the fallen bodies and sat at the bar. 

She tapped on the counter. “Get up. Pour me a drink.” 

The trembling bartender emerged from beneath the counter. “W–What can I get you?” 

As Jim took down the final attacker, he removed his blood–stained suit jacket, tossing it away. 

Before discarding it, he retrieved the bank card Isabelle had placed in his pocket. 

Taking off his crooked tie, he walked over to Isabelle. 

ling over the card. “I’ll 

Spotting the bar owner and manager cowering in a corner, Jim waved to them, handing o 

pay for the damages tonight.” 

The bar owner and manager, who had been trembling earlier, suddenly became excessively grateful, accepting the card as they thanked him. 

Seeing the incapacitated men strewn across the floor, Isabelle reckoned they wouldn’t be leaving anytime 

soon. 

With all the commotion, the police were sure to show up soon.