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.

a chill in her tone, and he looked at her clothes in

she

a moment, then understood. He had some understanding of Isabelle’s character–once her goal was achieved, she would immediately

this time would

couldn’t help but smile.

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

a moment.” George stopped her.

there anything else?” Isabelle turned around, drying her hair as

to sleep on

on and thought, I’m not sleeping outside, does

I might be sleeping on the streets tonight, not knowing

That wasn’t sincere.

Jenkins, you should sleep

In bed?

the luxurious and soft bed,

room. If we sleep together… As an ordinary person, I don’t care, but Mr. Harris, you have a big

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

That doesn’t seem right.”

words, George knew that she was up to something again.

is

should sleep on the sofa.” George

up, and crouched down in

open one cabinet after another, not knowing

for.

about to ask she saw that

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the cabinet and

Miss Jenkins, you should dry your hair before going

looked down at the hair dryer he

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

dry, she saw that there was a blanket

you should

won’t be polite then.”

and nodded.

feeling so comfortable that she wanted to stretch.

first time she had

and considerate. I’m sure many girls like you.” Lying on the soft bed, Isabelle conscientiously didn’t forget to compliment

You flatter me.”

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

George was taken aback by her sudden, bold question and looked

“Such a big reaction. Have you been single all this time?”

of me, Miss

all you wealthy people

the end, indescribably lazy and

I was complimenting you.”

Was that

a message asking her where

told Isabelle that they had learned from some people at the duel tournament arena that the Hurricane