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.

tone, and he looked

wondered, Does she not like them?

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

would

help but smile.

drying her long hair, walked out.

a moment.” George stopped her.

else?” Isabelle turned around, drying her hair

you planning to sleep on the sofa outside?”

at the sofa he was sitting on and thought, I’m not sleeping outside, does that mean I’m

Harris, I might be sleeping on the streets tonight,

That wasn’t sincere.

you should

In bed?

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

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

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

the sofa? That doesn’t seem right.”

again. He was genuinely being polite, but Isabelle might

girl is really

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

and crouched down in front of

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

for.

she saw that he seemed have found

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him close the

night here is quite significant. Miss Jenkins, you should dry your hair before going to bed, or you might catch a

down at the hair dryer he had

care of people. After saying that, she took the hair dryer

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

you should go to bed.”

won’t be polite then.”

and nodded.

the bed, feeling so comfortable that she wanted

first time she had slept in such a comfortable

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

You flatter me.”

looking

by her sudden, bold question and looked at

a big reaction. Have

fun of me, Miss

all you wealthy people

at the end, indescribably

I was

Was that

Owl sent her a message asking her where she was and if she was

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