Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 57 It’s My First Time I’m Not Used to It

The following morning.

Dylan knocked on George’s door, just about to speak, when George raised his hand to stop him, leaving Dylan puzzled.

The next moment, a figure emerged from the bedroom, casually strolling past him as if he wasn’t there.

Dylan watched as Isabelle, yawning and with slightly dishevelled hair, clearly just out of bed, walked past him. His face was a picture of shock.

He stood there, dumbfounded, as Isabelle glanced at him coldly, her face showing clear annoyance at being woken up.

Dylan shivered involuntarily.

Having been by George’s side for so long, he had witnessed all sorts of situations and had long since developed a poker face. Moreover, he was a person who remained calm on the surface, no matter how excited he was inside.

Until this moment.

“She, she Dylan’s hand pointed uncontrollably at Isabelle behind George, his entire being in a state of

chaos.

–

George ignored him and instead turned to Isabelle, who was sitting casually on the sofa, one hand supporting her head as she looked out the window, treating this place as her own home. He asked with concern. “Miss Jenkins, did you sleep well last night?”

Leaving Dylan alone in his confusion.

Isabelle looked at him, her eyes landing on his handsome and composed face. Feeling pleased by the sight that met her eyes, she graciously smiled.

“Not bad. How about you, Mr. Harris? It must have been uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa, right? Could you even turn over?”

Last night, George had given up the bed and chosen to sleep on the sofa. Isabelle was quite surprised. The esteemed Mr. George of the Harris family, who must have been pampered since childhood, had never suffered such an indignity. Yet he was willing to humble himself in such a way.

ing on the sofa???

Dylan’s eyes bulged out, almost screaming out loud. He looked at his boss in disbelief, one hand clutching

his heart.

This was too much for him to handle first thing in the morning.

George rubbed his forehead, thinking. This girl doesn’t care about saving my face in front of my subordinates.

Dylan remained silent..

time. Indeed, I’m not used to it.”

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have been hard for you,

George changed the subject. “Miss Jenkins, you gave me quite a scare when you suddenly

her expression, “Did I scare you,

to indicate it was nothing.

do

to that moment–Isabelle had quietly returned to the room not long after she

Instead, she came to

gaze on his face and her breath

that it was almost imperceptible, making George unsure whether she was really sleepwalking or if she was

her

and didn’t do anything else. After

had left the room after

changing his expression, “No.”

Otherwise, it would have been

to have breakfast in the room or go to

with

to the dining

her eyes, then she stood up. “Wait for me. I’m going to brush my

the bedroom, the warmth on George’s face disappeared in an instant.

of shock when he heard his boss suddenly ask, “What’s

When he recovered, he quickly lowered his voice and said, “Mr. George, we’ve found

they?”

booked a room and are staying downstairs, probably because of us. They didn’t make

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the entire Melfrey, why would they target an ordinary person like Miss Jenkins? Do they have some kind of grudge? But how could a young girl

and women were rarely seen, it was unlikely

the moment she stepped into Melfrey. How could she have strolled around the duel

ordinary person? George

at the pensive George, his curiosity couldn’t be suppressed. He gathered his courage and cautiously probed, “Mr. George, she

have been sleeping in

does Mr. George, who should have been sleeping on a

you hear

a serious face. “No, the soundproofing in

look at Dylan, whose face was full of curiosity. His voice suddenly became stern, and his demeanour turned slightly

“No, no. They wouldn’t dare act recklessly.”

didn’t dare to breathe, but his mind raced with hidden thoughts.

avoiding the

amiss. There was a