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.

seemed to sense a chill in her tone, and he looked

wondered, Does she

some understanding of Isabelle’s character–once her goal was achieved,

time would be no

couldn’t help but

Mr. Harris.” Isabelle, drying her

George

Isabelle turned around, drying her hair as she

are you planning to sleep on the

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

be sleeping

That wasn’t sincere.

“Miss Jenkins, you should sleep in

In bed?

at the luxurious and soft bed,

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

and explained, “If you sleep in the bed,

sofa? That doesn’t seem

Isabelle’s words, George knew that she was up to something again. He was genuinely being polite, but Isabelle might not

is

should sleep on the sofa.” George

crouched down in front

his back, seeing him open one cabinet after another, not

for.

about to ask she saw

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close the cabinet and stand up.

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

at the hair

looked back up at him, silent 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

she came out with her hair dry, she saw that there was a

you should

won’t be polite then.”

and nodded.

feeling so

this second life, it was the first time she had slept in such a comfortable

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

You flatter me.”

with one hand, looking at the man on

aback by her sudden, bold question and looked at her.

eyebrow. “Such a big reaction.

making fun of me,

wealthy people talk like this?”

His voice rose at the end, indescribably lazy and

was complimenting

Was that a compliment?

asking her where she was and

had learned from some people at the duel tournament arena that