Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 18 Yves, Arctic Fox Mercenary Corps

After sending the photo to Sam, George turned to his assistant and asked, “Have you located the individuals who entered Norward City?”

The assistant said, “No, our team lost track of them around here. It’s strange. This place isn’t that big, but it’s as if they vanished into thin air once they arrived. We can’t find any trace of them.”

The assistant was puzzled. Those people had deliberately fled here, most likely with the intention of harming Isabelle, who had helped Sam.

Sam had even been prepared to negotiate with them

But a night had passed, and Isabelle was safe and sound, while those people seemed to have disappeared completely.

Could it be that their team had been too close in pursuit, and those people didn’t have enough time to do anything before fleeing?

“Disappear? This is no magic.” George looked in the direction where Isabelle had disappeared. Continue the chase. We need to find them, dead or alive. Also, arrange for more people to guard this area to ensure the girl’s safety.”

Isabelle was a benefactor of the Harris family. If she fell into the hands of those people and something happened to her, it would be a disgrace for the Harris family.

And we

gave her money for her saving Sam. Sam gave a ton, so why does she still live in this rickety place?

“Yes. The assistant remembered something. “By the way, sir, our team encountered individuals fro 791 in this area a few hours ago.”

791 was a division under the strongest mercenary group in Melfrey: the Arctic Fox Mercenary Corps.

George said, “Is it him?”

He was talking about Yves, the highest-ranking administrator of the 791 division.

What was Yves’s man doing here?

This small city is unexpectedly full of intrigue.

The assistant said, “But they only appeared briefly and then left, as if they were just passing through.”

George ordered, “Find out why they were here.”

The assistant answered, “Yes.”

As the assistant left, George looked at the dirty and chaotic environment around him, pondered for a moment, and decided to have his assistant call the mayor of Norward City.

up excitedly when he learned of the other party’s identity, and then he didn’t dare to sit down again, even though the

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the landline phone in his study

worry, I will take good care

I will definitely fulfil

Timothy immediately asked his assistant to gather information about Isabelle. As he waited, he became restless in

whether to visit the Jenkinses,

Jenkinses a

not to disrupt the Jenkins family’s life, not to provide them. with any financial assistance, and only to take care of

help or were in

then did he suppress the idea of

Harris family asked him to take care of someone, how could they lack money

couldn’t recall any successful person or wealthy

this moment. Timothy was extremely curious

someone in Norward City would have a connection to the Harris famil Taragon, and that the Harris family

earth is

decided to go downstairs, only to find his prodigal

to ask. He must have been out

Taragon. What are you doing here? I told you to accompany Danny properly. Are you taking

said, “What did I do? I didn’t misbehave. I was doing something important

not believing him at all. “What important thing could you possibly do for

to help him find someone, and told me to call

and sure enough,

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wasn’t lying. The person Danny had asked him to find

early in the morning, and had

High, so he went there early

whole morning, Zack became more

a person named Isabelle, a senior in high school

described was completely different from the Isabelle he had

cool, handsome, confident, bold, and

more attractive than any of those

extreme self-esteem issues, and had abysmal grades. They

ungifted student who only scored

left Zack full of

said, “Then you must do a good

Zack said, “I know.”

went to Norward High to find Isabelle himself, thinking about building a

ladder of success by befriending Danny. If he

Danny been enjoying himself these past few days?” Timothy

enjoying himself a