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 Harris

Isabelle deny it, the man in black was about to present evidence to confront her when Isabelle changed the subject, “If I had to have

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words and tone were so arrogant that they left the men in black stunned, causing them to reconsider the relationship

sent you

men

did not answer her.

“Not talking? Then

You are desperate and discovered that I saved Sam, so you came to me.

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

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

men

suddenly flashed, and her figure disappeared from the

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

alone, only one fool dies. But when

to negotiate with the Harris family, what a

black clutched his bleeding neck, his

lips parting to utter two words,

in shock, and he drew his last

the Jenkins Residence, opened her computer, and began

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

Suddenly, his watch flashed.

immediately pushed the woman sleeping in

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

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encryption, he knew that there was only one person who could contact him this way. The man immediately rolled out of bed and moved to

really you, Blood

“Yes.”

dead! Even if all those old b*stards from Dark Shadow are dead, you

come find you.” Yves typed rapidly on

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

and can’t expose myself. Can you help me

leave it

several bodies at

back mountain was lush, and the wind was gentle. No

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

out she was still alive, given her current situation, she would have a hard ti

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

for 150 thousand for that was

of money, a message came in on her phone showing a deposit of

account.