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

Does she not like

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

would be

couldn’t help but smile.

Mr. Harris.” Isabelle, drying

George stopped her.

anything else?” Isabelle turned around, drying her hair as

to sleep on

glanced at the sofa he was sitting on and thought, I’m

I might be sleeping on the streets tonight, not

That wasn’t sincere.

you should sleep in the

In bed?

and soft bed, her delicate eyebrows

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

the bed, I will sleep on

on the sofa? That

again. He was genuinely

is really

sleep on the sofa.” George put down

in front of the

cabinet after another, not knowing what he

for.

was about to ask she saw that

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Slept

him close the cabinet

should dry your hair before going to bed, or you might catch a

down at the hair dryer he

seconds, and then smiled. “Mr. Harris, you’re good at taking care of people. After saying that, she took the hair dryer and went into the

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

you should go to

won’t be polite then.”

smiled and

bed, feeling so comfortable

this second life, it was the first time she

you’re so gentlemanly and considerate. I’m sure many girls like you.” Lying on the soft bed,

You flatter me.”

her head up with one hand, looking at the man

George was taken aback by her sudden, bold question and looked at her.

a big reaction. Have you been

making fun of me, Miss Jenkins.”

people talk like

His voice rose at the end, indescribably lazy

was

Was that

sent her a message asking her where she was and if she was safe.

Owl told Isabelle that they had learned from some people at the duel tournament arena that the Hurricane Mercenary