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..

first time. Indeed, I’m not used to it.”

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must have been hard for you, Mr. Harris.”

“Miss Jenkins, you gave me quite a scare when you suddenly got up in

expression, “Did I scare you, Mr. Harris? I’m really sorry.”

shook his head slightly to

asked, “I didn’t do anything

were pulled back to that moment–Isabelle had quietly returned to the

Instead, she came to the sofa, squatted down, and looked at him.

on his face and her breath close

George unsure whether she was

didn’t believe her sleepwalking claim.

him and didn’t do anything else. After

hearing, but he couldn’t tell whether Isabelle had left the room after she left the bedroom, or if she had just stayed in

responded without changing his expression,

good. Otherwise, it

to have breakfast in the room

fine with

go to the dining

looked at George with a fleeting, unreadable expression in her eyes, then she stood up. “Wait for me. I’m

bedroom, the warmth on

heard his boss suddenly ask, “What’s the matter with your knocking on

shock. When he recovered, he quickly lowered his voice and said, “Mr. George, we’ve found out the identities of those people. They’re from the Hurricane.”

are they?”

checked in. There are about twenty of them, they’ve booked a room and are staying downstairs, probably

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formidable force in the entire Melfrey, why would they target an ordinary person like Miss Jenkins?

Melfrey was chaotic and women were rarely seen, it was unlikely that Isabelle’s beauty

matter of men and women, she would have encountered it the moment she

ordinary person? George didn’t think so.

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

should have been sleeping in the next room, appeared

why does Mr. George, who should have been sleeping on a soft bed, end up

“Did you hear any

on a serious face. “No, the soundproofing in this hotel is excellent. We didn’t hear anything

of curiosity. His voice suddenly became stern, and his

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

Dylan didn’t dare to breathe, but his mind

Mr. George intentionally avoiding the subject?

was