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.

lightly, “I have no connection with that kid from the

in black was about to 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

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

ask you again. Who sent you and

the men

did not answer her.

at them indifferently, “Not talking? Then

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

their jackets, “Since

They didn’t know what trick Isabelle was trying

men

looked up, “Because no one is worthy to fight alongside me.” Her eyes suddenly flashed, and her figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost. The next second, she appeared behind

to the ground, Isabelle stood with her hands in her pockets, looking down coldly at the man at her feet who was still gasping

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

with the Harris family, what a

are you…” The man in black clutched his bleeding

looked at him indifferently, her lips parting to utter two words, “Blood

man in black’s eyes widened in

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

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

Suddenly, his watch flashed.

his watch, and immediately pushed the woman

button on the left side of his watch, and a blue light emitted

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

it really you, Blood

“Yes.”

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

you now? I’ll come find you.” Yves typed rapidly

meet you right now. My situation is a bit

position and can’t expose myself. Can you help

it to

bodies at the foot of the back mountain, leaving no trace of

was lush, and the wind was gentle. No one would ever think that several

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

was still alive, given her current

didn’t expect to save a person and end

for that

a message came in on her phone

account.