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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Chapter 56 Mr Harris Slept on the Sofa

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

a chill in her tone, and he

wondered, Does she not like

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

would be no different.

couldn’t help but smile.

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

George

else?” Isabelle turned around, drying her hair as she looked at

Jenkins, are you planning to sleep on

and thought,

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

That wasn’t sincere.

you should

In bed?

luxurious and soft bed, her delicate eyebrows slowly raising.

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

explained, “If you sleep in the bed, I

That doesn’t seem right.”

words, George knew that she was up to something again. He was genuinely being polite, but

is

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

crouched down in front of the TV

his back, seeing him open one cabinet after another, not knowing what he was

for.

ask she

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Slept on the

the

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

looked down at the hair dryer he had

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

dry, she saw that there was a blanket on

should go

be polite then.”

and nodded.

feeling so comfortable

was the first time she had slept

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

You flatter me.”

her side, propping her head up with one hand, looking at the man on the sofa. “Do you

sudden, bold

reaction.

of me, Miss

all you wealthy people talk

at the end, indescribably

was

blinked. Was that

Owl sent her a message asking her where she was and

duel tournament arena that the Hurricane Mercenary Corps way planning