Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 159

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 159 Handle the Body

I knew it. Those old folks never change their ways or words.

What a failed mission! The top–notch assassin, undefeated her whole life, and she ended up with such a laughable

death.

Is it to humiliate me?

Isabelle suppressed her laughter, looked at the man, and assessed him. “Judging solely from your skills, you’re still a promising seedling for an assassin. Do you have anything to say?”

Do you have any last words?

The man asked, “Who are you exactly?”

“You’re not qualified enough to know,” Isabelle replied with a silent chuckle. “Besides, what’s the point of a dead person knowing so much?”

The man’s eyes widened in response,

In the hospital.

Kevin’s condition had just stabilized.

George stood alone at the end of the corridor, smoking by the window,

The night breeze blew, the tiny orange flame between his lips flickering, casting a deeper shadow on his features.

His phone buzzed in his pocket.

Checking the caller’s name, George’s thoughts slowly returned.

He was taken aback, glancing at the time.

Midnight.

ever calls him, especially not this late. It was

lightened a bit.

picked up

by the recent,smoke, softened slightly, losing some of its chill. “Miss Jenkins, still awake

borrow two

hospital’s top floor.

stood

gathered in the garridor outside the ICU.

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doctor, conversed with

he couldn’t help but think of Isabelle, the young lass with surprising insights

if that young girl has any expertise

his head inwardly. He must be desperate to even consider it. How could someone so young have such wide–ranging

so much about those two prescriptions earlier, and although he had some understanding, it was all just theoretical

unable to find a way, how could a teenager possibly have a solution? Even if Isabelle did come up with something, he wouldn’t

to its lowest point,

it was precisely at this moment that George called Dylan to

him back for a question, but he was already in the

led his crew directly upstairs.

as the door opened, a strong smell of blood

spare, his eyes locked on the girl who greeted them,

tension.

“You alright?”

puzzled. “Why the

that the

and asked two people instead.

was unharmed,

about you,” he muttered, stepping inside.

him, Dylan and two bodyguards entered as well.

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