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

Does she not

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

this time would

help but smile.

drying her long hair,

George stopped

drying her hair

are you planning to sleep on the sofa

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

it weren’t for you, Mr. Harris, I might be sleeping on the streets tonight, not knowing if I’d be alive

That wasn’t sincere.

Jenkins, you should sleep in the

In bed?

at the luxurious and soft bed, her

to share a room. If we sleep together… As

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

on the sofa? That doesn’t seem right.”

words, George knew that she was up to something again. He was

is really

man, and I’m sturdy. I should sleep on the sofa.” George put down

in front of the

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

for.

as she was about to ask she saw that he seemed have found

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the cabinet and stand

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

looked down at the hair dryer he had

“Mr. Harris, you’re good at taking care of people. After

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

you should go to bed.”

be

and nodded.

on the bed, feeling so comfortable that she wanted to

the first time she had slept in such a comfortable bed.

many girls like you.” Lying on the soft bed,

You flatter me.”

up with one hand, looking at the man on

her sudden, bold question and looked

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

fun of

you wealthy people talk like this?”

voice rose at the end,

was

blinked. Was that a

a message asking her where she

had learned from some people at the duel tournament arena that the Hurricane Mercenary