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

was about to present evidence to confront her when Isabelle changed the subject, “If I

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the men in black stunned, causing them to reconsider

Who sent you and

men

did not answer her.

them indifferently, “Not talking? Then

and discovered that I saved Sam, so you came to me. You suspect that I have a close relationship with Sam and want to use me to negotiate with

guns in their jackets,

than in a group?” Isabelle’s sudden question caught the in black off guard. They didn’t know what trick Isabelle was trying to play and didn’t respond. They just

men

to fight alongside me.” Her eyes suddenly flashed, and her figure disappeared from the spot

her pockets, looking down coldly at the man at

act alone, only one fool dies. But when you act as if one person is a fool,

of using her to negotiate with the Harris family, what

who are you…” The man in black clutched his bleeding neck, his eyes filled

him indifferently, her lips parting to utter two

eyes widened in shock,

to the Jenkins Residence, opened her

hotel in Mehenya, a Cheshian man with long hair reaching

Suddenly, his watch flashed.

instantly opened his eyes, looked at his watch, and immediately pushed the woman sleeping in his arms away and sat

watch, and a blue light emitted from the watch face, revealing an electronic projection

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there was only one person who could contact him this way.

really you, Blood

“Yes.”

you weren’t dead! Even if all those old b*stards from Dark Shadow are dead, you

now? I’ll come find you.” Yves typed rapidly on the keyboard, eager

situation is a bit special.

delicate position and can’t expose myself. Can

it

a mysterious person secretly disposed of several bodies at the foot of the back mountain, leaving no trace

No one would

She hadn’t planned to contact Yves so soon. Letting people know

still alive, given her current situation, she would have a

things didn’t go as planned. Isabelle didn’t expect to save

for that was

her phone

account.