Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 16 Perhaps I Might Be Interested in George

On the way, the taxi driver excitedly chattered non-stop.

If it weren’t for the fear of getting a speeding ticket, he would have had the nerve to ask Isabelle to take him for a spin in his car.

He too had a dream of racing when he was young.

Isabelle, bathed in the cool moonlight, navigated through the dilapidated residential area.

The faint scent of osmanthus flowers wafted from a distant courtyard, lingering at the tip of her nose, refusing to dissipate.

As Isabelle approached the entrance of the Jenkins Residence, she was about to push the door open when the faintest of breaths from a dark corner made her halt her actions.

Without changing her expression, Isabelle glanced towards the corner of the wall. Under the moonlight, she noticed the bloodstains she had previously buried with soil seemed to have been washed out by last night’s heavy rain….

Retracting her gaze. Isabelle acted as if nothing had happened and turned around to walk back in the direction she came from.

Without a destination in mind, Isabelle kept walking. After about half an hour, when she was sure she was far enough from the old residential area, she finally stopped.

She stood at the foot of a hill behind the city, looking into the distance. She could still vaguel four-season osmanthus tree in the Jenkins Residences courtyard.

“Aren’t you coming out yet? How long do you plan to hide?” Isabelle suddenly spoke out into t black surroundings.

Her words sank into the thick night, and all around was calm.

However, the next second, several figures emerged from the darkness, their hostile Isabelle.

gazes

fixed on

As the world’s number one assassin, Blood Shadow, she instantly recognised the aura of these people. They were from the same group that had pursued Sam that night.

Isabelle couldn’t help but feel puzzled. “Who sent you?”

The men, realising that Isabelle was no ordinary person, became alert.

“What is your relationship with Sam?” one of them asked.

connection with that kid from the

present evidence to confront her when Isabelle changed the subject, “If I had to have a connection, it would be with someone of George’s status. I might be interested

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arrogant that they left the men in black stunned, causing them to reconsider the

Who sent you

men in black

did not answer her.

them indifferently, “Not talking? Then let me

retaliation. You are desperate and discovered that I saved Sam, so you came to me. You suspect that I have a close relationship with Sam and

men in black looked at each other, then reached for the guns in their jackets, “Since you’ve guessed

rather than in a group?” Isabelle’s sudden question caught the in black off guard. They didn’t know what trick Isabelle was

men

me.” Her eyes suddenly flashed, and her figure disappeared from the spot like a

to the ground, Isabelle stood with her hands in her pockets, looking down coldly at

wanted to say was, when you act alone, only one fool dies. But when you act as if one person is

with the Harris

are you…” The man in black clutched

lips parting to utter two words,

in shock, and he drew his last

returned to the Jenkins Residence, opened her computer,

hotel in Mehenya, a Cheshian man with long hair reaching his ears was sleeping soundly with a

Suddenly, his watch flashed.

and immediately

his watch, and a blue light emitted

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who could contact him

really

“Yes.”

dead! Even if all those old b*stards from Dark Shadow are dead, you can’t be!” Yves tried

now? I’ll come find you.” Yves typed rapidly on the keyboard, eager to know his friend’s

right now. My situation is a bit special. I’ll explain when the time

a delicate position and can’t expose myself. Can you help me

it

night, a mysterious person secretly disposed of several bodies at the foot

No one would ever

people know she was still alive

she was still alive, given her current situation, she would

planned. Isabelle didn’t expect to save a person and end up with

thousand for

a message came in on her phone showing a deposit of

account.