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…

a leaf. His legs were like jelly,

Erin, his voice stern as he

was flummoxed.

her, “What are you waiting for? Say

“M–Mr. Harris,

at Ferb with a blank expression. “No, she should

and bowing deeply. “Ms.

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Chapter 133 Fear

over her. She swallowed hard

wasn’t sincere enough, Ferb pushed Erin’s head down

she knew who George was, Erin almost

the office echoed with Ferb and Erin’s

silence took place..

“The

“Mm–hmm,” Isabelle said.

them chatted over tea as if they were alone

nervously, feeling like condemned souls

Worst.

The tension mounted.

the needles I gave you was

kit, but he quickly held it tightly, breaking

received that from George?

they pried open the luggage I got for you?”

felt like she couldn’t breathe.

moment, fear drowned out any trace of jealousy in Erin’s mind, leaving her with no

brink of passing out.

Harris Group chairman’s assistant, telling him that his daughter had offended the Harris family. He nearly

he’d been pinching his philtrum the whole way there.

“And don’t forget my wine; that’s the last bottle. It’s not that pricey.

me off!” But she

it right, I promise,” Ferb