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

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

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black stunned, causing them to reconsider the relationship between this apparent

Who sent you and what do you want

the men in

did not answer her.

at them indifferently, “Not

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

in their jackets,

guard. They didn’t know what

men

reason is simple.” Isabelle slowly looked up, “Because no one is worthy to fight alongside me.” Her eyes suddenly flashed, and her figure

fell to the ground, Isabelle stood with her hands in her pockets, looking down coldly at

act alone, only one fool dies. But when you act as if one person is a fool, none

her to negotiate with the Harris family, what a

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

her lips parting to utter two

man in black’s eyes widened in shock, and he drew his

Residence, opened her computer, and began typing

with long hair reaching his ears was sleeping soundly with a

Suddenly, his watch flashed.

and immediately pushed the

blue light

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

it really you, Blood

“Yes.”

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

I’ll come find you.” Yves typed

situation is a bit special. I’ll explain when

Can you help

it

at

wind was gentle. No one would ever think that

people know she was

given her current

expect to save a person and end

for that was a

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

account.