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

she not like them?

had some understanding of Isabelle’s character–once her

time would

couldn’t help but smile. “That’s

Harris.” Isabelle, drying

moment.” George stopped her.

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

to sleep on the sofa

sofa he was sitting on and thought, I’m

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

That wasn’t sincere.

should sleep

In bed?

the luxurious and soft

a woman to share a room. If we sleep together… As an ordinary person, I don’t care,

“If you sleep in the bed,

sofa? That doesn’t seem right.”

again. He

is really interesting.

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

crouched down in front of the TV

watched his back, seeing him open one cabinet after another,

for.

was about to ask she saw

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she saw him close the

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

the hair dryer he had handed

taking care of people. After saying that, she took the hair dryer and went into the bathroom to dry her

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

Jenkins, you should go

be polite

and nodded.

lay down on the bed, feeling so comfortable that she wanted to stretch.

first time she had

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

You flatter me.”

turned to her side, propping her head up with one hand, looking at the man on the sofa. “Do you have many

by her sudden, bold question

eyebrow. “Such a big reaction. Have you been single all this

making fun of me, Miss

wealthy people talk like

at the end, indescribably lazy

was complimenting you.”

that a compliment?

her a message asking her where she was and if she was

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