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…

bullets and shaking like a leaf. His legs were like jelly, making his whole body tremble.

to Erin, his voice stern as

flummoxed. “But…

you waiting for? Say

stammered, “M–Mr. Harris, I’m sorry.”

with a blank expression. “No, she should apologise

wasted no time, turning to Isabelle and bowing deeply. “Ms. Jenkins, I’m truly

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fixed on George, felt a chill creep over her. She swallowed hard and muttered to Isabelle,

that the apology wasn’t sincere enough, Ferb pushed Erin’s head

Erin almost cried,

a moment, the office echoed with Ferb and

silence took place..

Isabelle, “The tea

“Mm–hmm,” Isabelle said.

them chatted over tea as if

stood nervously, feeling like

Worst.

The tension mounted.

calmly asked Isabelle, “You said the needles I gave you was mistaken

acupuncture kit, but he quickly held it tightly, breaking into a nervous sweat.

received that

continued, “And they pried open the luggage I got for

she couldn’t

moment, fear drowned out any trace of jealousy in Erin’s mind, leaving her

brink of passing

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

of pills earlier, he’d been pinching his philtrum the whole way

my wine; that’s the last bottle. It’s not

itching to object, “You’re totally ripping me off!”

I promise,” Ferb blurted