Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 134 Pity

Pity?

Within

Why? I think you’re trying to say I’m offering too little.

This is making things hard for me. Even if I sell my whole company, it’s still chump change for you.

And don’t call me a chap. I get nervous if you want to get chummy with me.

“I’ll make things right… Ferb forced a smile.

“Thanks, Mr. Harris, for being understanding. I’ll make sure to keep a tight rein on my daughter from now on. Won’t let anything like this happen to you and your family again,” Ferb assured, repeating himself for emphasis.

George’s lips twitched in a hint of satisfaction at the mention of your family. He glanced at Isabelle, noticing her lack of offense.

His smile broadened.

“I can’t lay my hands on that much cash right away. Can you give me some time?” Ferb pleaded.

Seeing George’s nod, Ferb showered him with thanks before nudging his daughter to apologise once more and preparing to leave to sort out the funds.

But just as they were about to leave, the guy on the sofa piped up casually, “Hold on.”

Ferb and Erin were frozen with dread.

on your mind?”

asked, “Before that, she said Ms. Jenkins

to his daughter.

was so frightened, her mind went blank, rendering her speechless

Ferb prodded his

chimed in, “She suggested a school–wide criticism, along

apology, and a five–thousand- word report. Tell the PA to read both out loud about how she pried her classmate’s suitcase open and rummaged through

University, three strikes meant expulsion. This ineident had stirred up the entire school. Ho could they even stay

Ferb breathed a sigh of relief and

and their lives was a stroke of luck in itself

90%

Pity

about the

aware of his reputation. The Harris family was the cream of the crop

had been the only one to open the luggage and ‘accidentally‘ break the wine.

two major demerits were a tough pill to swallow, it was better than Erin, who might be

quickly said,

with his daughter,

hand as if to strike

child! If you weren’t my flesh and blood, you’d

Erin couldn’t hold back her tears any longer and began

a while, Erin finally pulled herself

highly probable that George was the owner of the fancy car that brought Isabelle back that day.

that Isabelle was kept

Sullivan, who is on the verge of engagement to

amends and paid the consequences. In

turn, he clutched the document bag tightly, as if it held a royal decree, and approached the

a smile, his heart racing so fast he nearly dropped

him coolly, “Then look after