Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 133 Fear

“Which one? The one you’re thinking of Ferb gnashed his teeth.

Isabelle, sculed on the sofa, was brewing tea with the principal’s fancy tea set.

George plopped down across from her, saying, “I’m flattered you remembered me over such a trivial thing.” He grabbed the teapot from Isabelle, poured a cup, and handed it to her first.

Accepting the tea, Isabelle was about to sip when she glanced at Magnus at the desk. She held the tea, giving him a look as if to ask if he wanted some.

Magnus waved her off. “I’ll pass for now.”

How Isabelle actually invited George here! When did they get so chummy?

Isabelle took a sip and continued, “It’s only fair to thank you for the needle and the suitcase.

But the main reason is that you guys are scared of George.

Local business families like the Pascalls were as scared of the Harris family as they were of the King of Hell.

A tiff with Isabelle at school? Not a good idea. Even a small spat could turn into a nightmare. If they accidentally killed her….

He could make their whole family regret it!

Erin was shocked. “Dad, are you talking about that one?”

She couldn’t believe her eyes, watching Isabelle chatting and sipping tea with the composed George. How

on earth?!

Isabelle, a country girl, rubbing shoulders with the Flarris family? And knowing the big boss, Mr. Harris himself? “M–Mr. Harris, I failed to teach my daughter properly and accidentally offended you. Please, forgive me…

brought Erin before the couple, sweating bullets and shaking like a leaf. His legs were

his words, Ferb turned to Erin, his voice stern as he ordered, “Apologise to Mr. Harris right this

was flummoxed. “But…

you waiting for? Say sorry to Mr.

“M–Mr. Harris, I’m sorry.”

a blank expression. “No, she should apologise to Ms. Jenkins.”

and bowing deeply. “Ms. Jenkins, I’m truly

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George, felt a chill creep over her. She swallowed hard and muttered to Isabelle, “I- Isabelle,

enough, Ferb pushed Erin’s

knew who George was, Erin almost cried, her voice quivering.

a moment, the office echoed with Ferb and Erin’s voices offering apologies.

silence took

“The

“Mm–hmm,” Isabelle said.

chatted over tea as if

feeling like condemned souls awaiting judgment,

Worst.

The tension mounted.

Isabelle, “You said the needles I gave you

to them nearly dropped Isabelle’s acupuncture kit, but he quickly held it tightly, breaking into a nervous

received

open the luggage I got for

like she couldn’t

out any trace of jealousy in Erin’s mind, leaving her with no other thoughts.

was on the brink

he received a call from the Harris Group chairman’s assistant, telling him that his daughter had offended the Harris family. He

a couple of pills earlier, he’d been pinching his philtrum

in, “And don’t forget my wine; that’s the last bottle. It’s not that pricey. It’s just 3.45 million.”

me off!” But she

right, I promise,”