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.

“I have no connection with that kid from

Isabelle changed the subject, “If I had to have a connection,

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black stunned, causing them to reconsider the relationship between this apparent nobody and the

you and what do you

men

did not answer her.

“Not talking? Then let me

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

looked at each other, then reached for the guns in their jackets, “Since you’ve guessed it. I advise you to cooperate

rather 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

men

is worthy to fight alongside me.” Her eyes suddenly flashed, and her figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost. The next

to the ground, Isabelle stood with her hands in her pockets,

fool dies. But when you act

to negotiate with the Harris family,

The man in black clutched his bleeding neck, his eyes

looked at him indifferently, her lips parting to

black’s eyes widened in

the Jenkins Residence, opened her computer, and began typing rapidly

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

Suddenly, his watch flashed.

watch, and immediately pushed the woman sleeping in his arms away and

blue light emitted from the watch face, revealing an

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

really

“Yes.”

Shadow are dead, you can’t be!” Yves tried

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

you right now. My situation is a bit special. I’ll

myself. Can you help me dispose of a few

it

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

the wind was gentle. No one would ever

people

current situation, she would have a hard ti

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

for

on her phone showing

account.