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.

chill in her tone, and he looked at her clothes

Does she not

understood. He had some understanding of Isabelle’s

this time would

but

night, Mr. Harris.” Isabelle, drying her

a moment.” George stopped her.

there anything else?” 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 sleeping

it weren’t for you, Mr. Harris, I might be sleeping on the streets

That wasn’t sincere.

you should sleep

In bed?

at the luxurious and soft bed, her

share a room. If we sleep together… As an ordinary person, I don’t care, but Mr. Harris, you

the bed, I will sleep

That

up to something again. He was genuinely being polite, but Isabelle might not

girl is really

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

down in front

back, seeing him open one cabinet after

for.

about to ask she saw that he seemed have

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him close the cabinet and

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

the hair dryer he had

then smiled. “Mr. Harris, you’re good at taking care of people. After saying that, she took the

saw that there was a blanket on the sofa

Jenkins, you should

I won’t be polite

smiled and

lay down on the bed, feeling so comfortable that

this second life, it was the first time she

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

You flatter me.”

head up with one hand, looking at the man on the sofa. “Do you have

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

big reaction. Have

making fun of me, Miss

all you wealthy people talk like

voice rose at the end, indescribably lazy and charming.

I was

that

sent her a message asking her where

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