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

she

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

this time would be

couldn’t help but smile. “That’s good.”

Harris.” Isabelle, drying her long hair, walked out.

George stopped

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

planning to sleep on the sofa

sitting on and thought, I’m not sleeping outside,

I might be sleeping on the streets tonight, not knowing if I’d

That wasn’t sincere.

“Miss Jenkins, you should sleep in

In bed?

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

bed is big enough for five or six people, it’s already scandalous for a man and a woman to share a room. If we sleep together… As an

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

That doesn’t seem right.”

up to something again. He was genuinely

is really

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

up, and crouched down in front of the

one cabinet after another, not knowing what he was

for.

was about to ask she saw that

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Slept on the

she saw him close the cabinet and

day and night here is quite significant. Miss Jenkins, you should dry your

hair

at him, silent for two 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 bathroom to dry her

there was a blanket on the sofa

you should go to bed.”

be polite then.”

and

on the bed, feeling so

time she had slept in such a comfortable bed.

girls like you.” Lying on the soft

You flatter me.”

up with one hand, looking at the man on the sofa.

her sudden, bold question and looked at

a big reaction. Have

making fun of me,

you wealthy people

the end, indescribably lazy

was

Was that a compliment?

sent her a message asking her where she was and if

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