Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 56 Mr Harris Slept on the Sofa

“Adults can consume alcohol. Miss Jenkins, feel free to drink as much as you like, just remember to drink in moderation for the sake of your health,” said George.

He was such a gentleman, and it made her feel a bit self–conscious,

Rumours had it that Mr. Harris never engaged in the company of women. Is he a man of integrity, or is he just too selective? Or perhaps… he has some undisclosed condition?

With this thought, Isabelle’s eyes roamed over his body, lingering particularly on his handsome face.

If he did have a condition, it would be such a waste.

George noticed her gaze. Seeing the look of pity in her eyes, he felt a bit puzzled.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“Nothing. I’m going to take a shower.” Isabelle walked to the sofa, picked up her clothes, and said, “Thank you for the clothes, Mr. Harris.”

Then she went into the bedroom.

The top floor of the hotel was calm.

But the lower floors were in turmoil.

A large number of people were infiltrating the hotel.

Fortunately, Dylan had brought enough people to tightly guard the top floor. The reinforcements had also arrived outside the hotel, effectively controlling the entire building.

The people in the shadows were ready to make a move, but at this moment, the scout noticed something amiss. “Don’t act rashly.”

Sure enough, soon after, the comrades outside the hotel sent a message: The people from God’s Armament have arrived. Tell the others not to act rashly.

“God’s Armament? How did their people get here?”

After spending half a day in the desert, Isabelle felt refreshed after taking a shower. However, her good

I didn’t last for a minute. After getting dressed, she looked down at her chest and was speechless.

The clothes fit perfectly–even better than the ones she bought herself. When she had suggested buying clothes, George had subtly measured her, which hadn’t escaped Isabelle’s notice.

His eyes are sharp!

Isabelle gritted her teeth in annoyance.

Coming out of the bathroom/she saw the man sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, dressed in a bathrobe, looking every bit the gentleman. His long legs were crossed, and he was looking at his phone.

“Miss Jenkins, do you like the clothes? Do they fit well? George looked up and asked.

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“They fit well, and I like them!” Isabelle replied.

to sense a chill in her tone, and he looked at her clothes in confusion.

Does she

George thought for a moment, then understood. He had some understanding of Isabelle’s character–once her goal was

seemed this time would

but

night, Mr. Harris.” Isabelle, drying her long

moment.” George stopped her.

turned around, drying her hair as

to sleep on the sofa

at the sofa he was sitting on and thought, I’m not sleeping outside,

picky. If it weren’t for you, Mr. Harris, I might be sleeping on the streets tonight, not knowing if I’d

That wasn’t sincere.

you should sleep

In bed?

at the luxurious and soft bed, her delicate eyebrows slowly

we sleep together…

“If you sleep in the bed, I will sleep on the

the sofa? That doesn’t

again. He was genuinely being polite, but Isabelle might not

is really interesting.

sleep on the sofa.” George put down his phone, stood

down in front of

him open one cabinet after another, not knowing what he

for.

she was about to ask she saw that he seemed have

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saw him close the cabinet and

difference between day and night here is quite significant. Miss Jenkins, you should dry your hair before going

looked down at the hair dryer

him, silent for two seconds, and then smiled. “Mr. Harris, you’re good at taking care of people. After saying that, she took

with her hair dry, she saw that there was

Jenkins, you should go

won’t be

and nodded.

the bed, feeling so comfortable that she wanted

time she had slept in such a comfortable bed.

girls like you.” Lying on the soft bed,

You flatter me.”

to her side, propping her head up with one hand, looking at the man on the sofa. “Do you have many women?”

by her sudden, bold question and looked at her.

an eyebrow. “Such a big reaction. Have you been

making fun of me, Miss

wealthy people talk

the end,

I was complimenting

that a compliment?

where

some people at the duel tournament arena that the Hurricane Mercenary Corps way planning