Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 77 Is He Isabelle’s Boyfriend?

It seemed she noticed he had arrived.

Isabelle typed: Stop kidding. I have that pile of cars in those villas in Melfrey. Pick a few and help me sell them. I urgently need money. Keep the Koenigsegg One:l for me.

This car took some effort to get at the time, and its performance was really beyond words. The body was also beautiful, which made her reluctant to sell it. When she returned to Melfrey, she would drive it.

Yves saw the news and immediately asked, “WTF! What’s going on? Have you hit rock bottom and are selling off your assets?”

I’ve had all my bank assets frozen. Even if they weren’t, it wouldn’t be convenient to move them. If I do, it will attract the attention of Dark Shadow

“My villa has several safes, but only my iris can open them. Even explosives can’t blast them open. So, I’ll sell the car for convenience.

She had so many cars that she couldn’t drive them all, so selling a few wouldn’t hurt.

Yves took a deep breath, showing some emotion, but still spoke calmly, “Do you think I’m dead? Just a few bucks, and you’re selling your car? How many billions do you need? I’ll transfer them to your account

now.

“I mean, even if neither of us has money and we have to sell property, we’ll sell mine first. Why would we come to you? Dear, you really hurt my feelings.”

Isabelle thought for a moment and replied: That works. Selling the car is delaying you from making money. It’s just giving the Blackwaters a salary. You can pay for me first.

Yves responded, “Do the Blackwaters have that many people? They need you to sell your car to pay them?” Her cars all have starting prices of at least $7,500,000. Selling a few could support half of Melfrey in addition to the Blackwaters.

Also, build a 4,000–square–metre villa. Isabelle typed unhurriedly, then suddenly spoke, “Mr. Harris, how long do you intend to keep listening?”

red–handed, George wasn’t embarrassed at all. He walked straight to the side of the sofa and -down, looking at

Jenkins, if you don’t want me to listen, how can I

vigilance, how could she possibly not have

the moment he came downstairs. When she told Yves that

Sure

few bottles of wine are nothing to worry about Miss Jenkins. You don’t need to mind it, and there’s no need to repay me. Besides, I’m not fond

lightly and looked up at the man. “Indeed, Mr. Harris,

her words, George finally realised. It turned out that

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liked to stir things up for fun whenever she could.

not

along. George naturally heard everything, including when the other person mentioned Isabelle selling her car to pay the Blackwaters‘

was hiding a lot

understand and just looked at

George glanced at her phone, cleared his doubts for her, and said, “Miss Jenkins, you and

generous, casually spending billions at a time. He also kept an eye on the political manoeuvring in Melfrey and knew about the Blackwater Mercenary Corps.

unconventional, but George couldn’t find

behaviour, such as her skills, might be

to investigate her

waved her phone.

it so? George raised his eyebrows slightly. “He’s

Mr. Harris, as long as you’re happy.” Isabelle couldn’t explain further

Happy?

that I was happy?

was unnecessary. With your capabilities and powerful