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.

in her tone, and he looked at

Does she not like

understood. He had some understanding of Isabelle’s character–once her goal was

would

help but smile. “That’s

drying her

a moment.” George stopped

Isabelle turned around, drying

are you planning to sleep on the sofa

and thought,

not picky. If it weren’t for you, Mr. Harris, I might be sleeping

That wasn’t sincere.

Jenkins, you should

In bed?

the luxurious and soft bed, her delicate eyebrows slowly

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

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

on the sofa? That doesn’t

to something again.

girl is really interesting.

should sleep on the sofa.” George put down

and crouched down in front

one cabinet after another, not knowing what

for.

was about to ask she saw that he seemed have found it.

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saw him close the cabinet and stand up.

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

the hair dryer he had handed

up at him, silent for two seconds, and then smiled. “Mr. Harris, you’re good at taking care of

she came out with her hair dry, she saw that there was a blanket on the sofa

you should go to

won’t be polite

smiled and

feeling so comfortable that

second life, it was the first time she had

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

You flatter me.”

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

George was taken aback by her sudden,

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

of me, Miss

wealthy people talk

at the end, indescribably lazy and charming.

was

Was that

her a message asking her where she was and if she

Isabelle that they had learned from some people at the duel tournament arena that the Hurricane Mercenary Corps way planning to