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 he looked at her clothes

wondered, Does she not like them?

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

time would

couldn’t help but smile. “That’s

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

moment.” George stopped her.

else?” Isabelle turned around, drying her hair as she looked

to

the sofa he was sitting on and thought, I’m not

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

That wasn’t sincere.

you should sleep in the

In bed?

soft bed, her delicate

five or six people, it’s already scandalous for a man and a woman to share a room. If we sleep together… As an ordinary person, I

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

sofa? That doesn’t seem

was up to something again. He

is really interesting.

I should sleep on the sofa.”

in front of the TV cabinet.

seeing him open one cabinet

for.

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

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saw him close the

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

hair dryer he had handed her.

taking care of people. After saying that, she took the hair dryer and

saw that there was a blanket on the sofa where George was

you should go

won’t be polite then.”

and

on the bed, feeling so comfortable that she wanted

time she had slept in such

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

You flatter me.”

propping her head up with one hand, looking at the

taken aback by her sudden, bold question and looked at

“Such a big reaction. Have you been

of me,

wealthy people

voice rose at the end, indescribably

I was complimenting

blinked. Was that a

asking her where she was and if she was

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