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.

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

she not like them?

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

this time would be

couldn’t help but smile. “That’s

drying her

moment.” George stopped

Isabelle turned around, drying her hair as she looked at him.

to sleep on

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

you, Mr. Harris, I might be sleeping

That wasn’t sincere.

said, “Miss Jenkins, you should sleep

In bed?

looked at the luxurious and soft bed, her delicate eyebrows slowly

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 family and many subordinates. If this gets out

sleep in the bed,

That doesn’t seem right.”

was up to something again. He was

is

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

and crouched down in front

seeing him open one cabinet after

for.

was about to ask she saw that he seemed have found

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saw him close the cabinet and

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

looked down at the hair dryer he had

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

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

you should

be

and nodded.

on the bed, feeling so

it was the first time she had slept in

like you.” Lying on the soft bed, Isabelle conscientiously didn’t forget to compliment

You flatter me.”

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

aback by her sudden,

raised an eyebrow. “Such a big reaction. Have you been single

making fun of me,

wealthy people talk like

His voice rose at the end, indescribably

I was complimenting

blinked. Was that a compliment?

message asking her where she was and if she was

that they had learned from some people at the duel