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.

chuckled lightly, “I have no connection with that kid

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

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causing them to

you

men

did not answer her.

them indifferently, “Not

the Harris family, and are now facing their 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 want to use me to negotiate with the Harris family. Am I

the guns in their jackets, “Since you’ve guessed it. I advise you to cooperate with us,

question caught the in black off guard. They didn’t know what

men

one is worthy to fight alongside me.” Her eyes suddenly flashed, and her figure disappeared from

in her pockets, looking

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

negotiate with the Harris family,

The man in black clutched his bleeding neck, his eyes

him indifferently, her lips parting to utter

in shock, and

opened her computer, and began typing

in Mehenya, a Cheshian man with long hair reaching

Suddenly, his watch flashed.

at his watch, and immediately pushed the woman sleeping

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

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one person who could contact him this way. The man immediately rolled out

it really you,

“Yes.”

from Dark Shadow are dead, you can’t be!” Yves tried to suppress

you.” Yves typed rapidly on the keyboard, eager

situation is a bit special. I’ll explain when the

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

it

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

wind was gentle. No one would ever

planned to contact Yves so soon. Letting people know she was still alive wasn’t a good thing, even if

her current situation, she would

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

thousand for that was

in on her phone

account.