Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 60 Searching for Sanitary Napkins in Melfrey by Helicopter

On the open–air balcony, the tea has cooled down, losing its fragrance.

Isabelle returned leisurely. Looking at her, it seemed as if slie had just strolled around her own backyard, completely at ease, as if she couldn’t see all these people holding weapons.

“Mr. Harris, is the business settled? It seems it’s getting late, and I’m a bit hungry,” said Isabelle.

“So you’re hungry” George stood up and walked to Isabelle’s side. Let’s head back then.”

However, before they could leave, dark gun barrels were pointed at them one by one.

George turned around, casting a cold gaze at Isaac.

Isaac bit on his cigarette, his gaze lingering on George for a few seconds before shifting to Isabelle.

After a moment. Isaac raised his hand, signalling for his men to lower their guns.

“You have only three days, George said to Isais in Tagalog, then walked away briskly with his people.

“Boss, why let them go? It’s a golden opportunity that came to us. Let’s finish them off once and for all.” One of Isaac’s men approached him, making a throat–slitting gesture.

Isaac shook his head slightly, his gaze following Isabelle beside George.

At first, he thought Isabelle was just an ordinary woman around George, no different from the two in his

But just now, Isabelle reminded him of that enchanting young girl from Cheshian.

And that girl was not just a girl with a pretty face.

Even though the girl hadn’t made a move back then, his intuition told him that she could be more terrifying than Yves, who had taken his eyes.

lesson of blood taught Isaac that those who seemed harmless but possessed an otherworldly calmness

often not to be underestimated.

George had already made him wary. If that girl turned out to be the same… anything he did would be akin to courting death.

George’s group walked out of the village and left in their car.

The car had just driven more than Jen metres.

Boom! Suddenly, there was a loud sound.

Then, as if triggering a chain reaction, one deafening sound followed another.

Just as they left the main camp. Dylan, still on edge, was startled. His entire body almost jumped off the seat, and he quickly ducked down, his heart threatening to burst out of his chest.

The massive explosion résounded, causing pain in the ears and a lingering buzzing sensation.

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and saw the once picturesque village now engulfed in flames, billowing black smoke

to emanate

were so frightened that they sat down on the ground. their faces turning

going on?” Dylan looked at the scene, feeling a

been mentally prepared for this. The recent explosion didn’t seem to startle him. He spoke in a calm

Dr?

is it dry?

is wet and chilly everywhere!

girl, and now you’re talking nonsense. Oops, no! Did you learn to talk

young girl shouldn’t be

quickly stepped on the accelerator,

frightened?” George

like setting off fireworks, but it did make my ears hurt a bit, Isabelle said, using one hand to cover

mystery. A faint, almost imperceptible smile tugged

explode, it produces a lot of black smoke, much worse than fireworks. If you like fireworks, I can arrange

prohibit fireworks”

this be

a big explosion!

couldn’t comprehend the conversational style

exploded? Who could be responsible for this?” Dylan found it hard to believe George’s

Dylan looked at the village in the rearview mirror, where

was worried about that.

negotiations with the other rv.

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exploded. They were definitely in deep trouble.

this magnitude, there was likely to

for this? What should we do?” Isabelle looked at George with some concern.

concern, George spoke solemnly. “Miss Jenkins, don’t worry. When

his expression for the second time today. “What are you

you not sleep well on the couch last night, and you’re still

really come from you?

nodded. “Makes sense. Mr. Harris is upright and

and handed it to Isabelle, saying, “There’s no food in the car. I apologise for any inconvenience, Miss Jenkins.”

I can hold on for a while. We’ll eat when we get back to

thought to himself. Why do I feel so

George led them straight to the eighth floor for

enough did they go up to the top

to see two people trailing behind: Dylan and Isabelle. Serising something, Dylan turned

him.

Dylan heard his own master suddenly speak,

words were directed at him, so

“I… I still have a couple of

“We’ll talk after dinner.

calves trembled. “Alright.”

between the