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.

in her tone, and he looked at her clothes in

she

had some understanding of Isabelle’s character–once her goal was achieved, she would immediately drop the act.

would be no different.

but

Harris.” Isabelle, drying her long hair, walked

moment.” George stopped her.

turned around, drying her hair as she looked at him.

you planning to sleep on the sofa outside?”

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

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

That wasn’t sincere.

said, “Miss Jenkins, you should

In bed?

the luxurious and soft bed, her delicate

a man and a woman to share a room. If we sleep together… As an

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

the sofa? That doesn’t seem

Isabelle’s words, George knew that she was up to something again. He was genuinely

is

a man, and I’m sturdy. I should sleep on the sofa.”

down in front

seeing him open one cabinet after another,

for.

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

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him close the cabinet

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

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

there was a blanket

Jenkins, you should go

won’t be

smiled and

so comfortable that she wanted

life, it was the first time

and considerate. I’m sure many girls like you.” Lying

You flatter me.”

to her side, propping her head up with one hand, looking

was taken aback by her sudden,

an eyebrow. “Such a big reaction. Have you been single all this time?”

of me, Miss

all you wealthy people

His voice rose at the

I was complimenting

that

where she was

learned from some people at the duel tournament arena that the Hurricane Mercenary Corps way planning to attack them.