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.

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

Does she not

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

this time would be no

help but smile.

night, Mr. Harris.” Isabelle, drying her

a moment.” George stopped her.

Isabelle turned around, drying her hair as she looked at

to sleep

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

Harris, I might be sleeping on the streets tonight, not knowing if I’d be alive tomorrow.”

That wasn’t sincere.

you should sleep in the bed.”

In bed?

looked at the luxurious and soft bed, her

we sleep together… As an ordinary person, I don’t care, but

the bed, I

That

up to something again. He

girl is really interesting.

I should sleep on the sofa.” George put

and crouched down in front of the TV cabinet.

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

for.

ask she saw that he seemed have found it.

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him close the cabinet and stand up.

you should dry your hair before going to bed,

hair dryer he had handed

up at him, silent for two seconds, and then smiled. “Mr. Harris, you’re good at taking care of people.

she saw that there was

should

be

and

down on the bed, feeling so comfortable that

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

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

You flatter me.”

head up with one hand, looking at the

George was taken aback by her sudden, bold question and looked at her. “What?”

“Such a big reaction. Have

making fun of me, Miss Jenkins.”

people talk

voice rose at the end, indescribably lazy and

I was

that

asking her where she was and if she

Owl told Isabelle that they had learned from some people at the duel