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.

chill in her tone, and he looked

she not like them?

expression, George thought for a moment, then understood. He had some understanding of Isabelle’s character–once her goal was achieved, she would immediately drop the act.

this time would be no

couldn’t help but smile.

Harris.” Isabelle, drying her long hair,

a moment.” George stopped her.

Isabelle turned around, drying her hair as she

to sleep on

the sofa he was sitting on and thought, I’m not sleeping outside, does that mean I’m sleeping

for you, Mr. Harris, I might be sleeping on the streets tonight, not knowing if I’d be alive tomorrow.”

That wasn’t sincere.

should sleep in

In bed?

soft

bed is big enough for five or six people, it’s already scandalous for a man and a woman to share a room. If we sleep together… As an ordinary person, I don’t care, but Mr. Harris, you have a big

smiled and explained, “If you sleep in the bed, I will sleep on

the sofa? That doesn’t seem right.”

she was up to something again. He was genuinely being polite, but Isabelle might not

is really interesting.

should sleep on

in front of the TV

back, seeing him open one cabinet

for.

ask she saw that he seemed have found it.

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him close the cabinet and stand up.

significant. Miss Jenkins, you should dry your hair before going to bed, or

down at the hair dryer

two seconds, and then smiled. “Mr. Harris, you’re good at taking care

saw that there was a blanket on the sofa where George was

Jenkins, you should

won’t be polite

smiled and

the bed, feeling so

the first time she had slept in such a comfortable bed.

and considerate. I’m sure many girls like you.” Lying on

You flatter me.”

one hand, looking at the man on the sofa. “Do you

taken aback by her sudden, bold question and looked at

reaction. Have you been single all this

fun of

wealthy people talk like

at the end, indescribably lazy and

I was complimenting you.”

blinked. Was that a

sent her a message asking her where she was

from some people at the duel