Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 162 George’s Sudden Visit

Dylan discreetly took out his phone, opened the camera, and snapped a photo.

Meanwhile, in the office, George lifted his head from a stack of work and casually picked up his phone to

check it.

Dylan sent a photo.

At first glance, he recognised Isabelle’s silhouette and Sam walking side by side in the photo. Sam was turned slightly towards her, chatting animatedly, his face practically splitting with a wide grin.

The auction will begin in half an hour.

Isabelle and the others took their seats in the middle row of the venue. Dylan sat closest to the aisle, Isabelle beside him, and Sam in the middle.

Sam reflected, “Miss Jenkins, I never had the opportunity to express my gratitude to you. When I last invited you for a meal, it was my intention to extend my appreciation, yet the opportunity slipped away.”

Isabelle replied. “With the money, I managed to save a life. Mr. Sam need not offer further thanks.”

Sam grinned. “However, the value of my life exceeds 150 thousand dollars. No matter his efforts to reciprocate, he couldn’t absolve himself of this obligation.

Isabelle fixed her gaze on him, questioning. “Then why offer such a paltry sum?”

She found herself in desperate financial straits at that moment.

Sam was caught off guard by her remark, momentarily rendered speechless.

Dylan shook his head, sighing. Mr. Sam, you’re still inexperienced.

“At that moment, I perceived you as a student and feared that a substantial amount might burden you. My vision was limited. Faced with this inquiry, he experienced some discomfort but no shame..

“If you are open to it, could you grant me another opportunity to express my gratitude? Alternatively, if there’s something you wish for in this auction, may I compete for it and offer it to you?”

what

more, but then chuckled, charmed by

chance to ask, “Dylan mentioned that you crossed paths with Uncle George during your summer break in Melfrey. Wat when

been perplexed by a high school student journeying to Melfrey

improbable nature, and remarked, “Things were a bit chaotic there, but thankfully your uncle took care of me.”

which his

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George’s

time, so I requested Uncle George to convey my appreciation. Sam had always harboured

credible possibility was that George had gone in his

during that period, the only occupants in the car

gathered, the auction

onto the stage, the host delivered

expressions of gratitude, he declared, “Next, we extend a warm welcome to the organiser of this

aged gentleman emerged, accompanied by several

his adopted son, Jasiel, leaning on a cane, had a kindly face, his smile gentle yet carrying an air of authority, as

truly frail and vulnerable.

his strides radiated vigour and nimbleness, hinting to the observer that he was

where she was, Isabelle fixed her gaze on his countenance, which appeared remarkably familiar, and a

conveyed a plethora of emotions.

words of appreciation, praising the virtues of

Isabelle, it appeared to be a cruel

murderer with blood staining his hands, devoid of remorse and merciless, who had perpetrated numerous vile acts and trained assassins, had not even relinquished his butcher’s blade before assuming the guise of

sense

wrongs that now he felt guilty and was trying to do good deeds to

facing consequences in the

weighty load of negative karma, could a

out?

Old Mr. Reeve

replied, “It’s a friend’s