Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 138 Taking Her Home

As George left with Isabelle, Dylan was left to handle the bill alone.

In the private room, Sam sat back, feeling a bit dazed.

Then, a memory flashed in his mind: his uncle’s phone call in the meeting room, the smile on his face as he spoke to a girl, promising to pick her up in Taragon City.

Could that girl have been Isabelle Jenkins?

Sam found himself puzzled. He had discussed it with Dylan, but no answers surfaced. His uncle’s trip to Norward City, where he merely observed Isabelle from afar before departing, remained a mystery.

There had been no interaction between them. Afterwards, his uncle returned to Taragon City, then.

Melfrey, never revisiting Norward City.

departed f

Why is Uncle George acquainted with Isabelle, and why does their connection seem enigmatic and captivating?

It seemed his uncle had been the driving force behind their interaction all along.

Sam pondered over the situation. His uncle had previously shown little interest in Isabelle during their conversations.

Observing their interaction now, it seemed they were acquainted for quite some time. Intrigued, Sam glanced at the time and dialled Dylan’s number.

returned to his own. After freshening up, he settled

Sam’s name on the screen. “What brings you to me, Mr. Sam?” he asked, though knowing

asked cautiously. “Mr. Sam, I am his underling. I am in no position to talk about

If George discovered his meddling, he’d

if George didn’t butcher him, the boss of Blackwater would. He did

tell me when they crossed paths? Wasn’t it when Uncle George went to Norward City on my behalf?” Sam pressed

offer a vague response, “Ms. Jenkins visited Melfrey during summer vacation and that’s where she met Mr. George.

was there for a vacation?”

Dylan

what she said, and Mr.

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from Melfrey toas to reject the marriage proposal from

“Are Uncle George

responded instinctively, “Absolutely

I just make a grave mistake? Should I have been more

accepted the response and simply replied, “Okay, got it.”

interject, Dylan hesitated,

was only beeping.

himself, “Please, Mr. Sam, refrain from any impulsive actions. Even if their relationship isn’t formalised, can’t

back to the dormitory, her steps light

as she passed the basketball court, a basketball

voice rang out, a note of urgency in his tone.

her stride, instinctively tilted her head, narrowly avoiding

zoomed past her ear, ricocheted off the wall, and bounced back to her

called out, realisation dawning as he recognised Isabelle.

casually lifted her foot, deftly hooking the basketball with her toe

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