Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 166 An Urgent Situation

George stood, hands tucked in his pockets, staring at the outstretched hand before him, motionless.

Following a short moment, he eventually extended his hand to clasp the other’s.

On the journey home, Isabelle rested her elbow on the car’s window ledge, supporting her head with a single hand while she glanced at her phone screen, entirely unaware of the reduced air pressure within the vehicle.

Only the desire to end a life mattered to her.

George glimpsed her phone screen and observed her unwavering focus on Josh’s phone number, intensifying the already sinking pressure.

Meanwhile, Dylan, leading the way, battled with discomfort, his teeth clenching from the sour taste in his

mouth.

“I thought Miss Jenkins had her eye on Jasiel, George remarked casually, attempting to hide any concern.

Isabelle cast a brief glance at him. “Mr. Harris, are you troubled by something?”

Was he upset about being used by me?

“No, simply curious,” George responded.

Isabelle arched an eyebrow in response.

“This seems to be the first instance of you actively seeking someone’s contact details, isn’t it?” George remarked. And it’s a man.

“I have no interest in him,” Isabelle replied curtly.

The phone number wasn’t for ordinary chats. It was for keeping tabs on the other person’s calls. What scenarios was George envisioning?

and

in motion before stepping down, solidifying his authority in Taragon City. If he assumed command of the Dark Shadow branch in the city, it would pose a considerable challenge to deal with.

minimum, she had to delve into his history before taking

of the essence, or Dark Shadow would

By initiating the exchange of contact information that

onc.

Isabelle straightforwardly declared her disinterest in Josh.

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might

that Mr. George would feel jealous and act

hand bones crushed by him at the auction venue earlier. Old Mr. Reeve’s adopted son had also encountered misfortune, somehow ending up on Mr. George’s blacklist.

genuinely

only a few words, Isabelle succeeded

Taragon City more than ten years ago. He has also travelled abroad. I’ve had some interactions

was unaware of Isabelle’s

to ask further questions, he willingly assumed the role of an informant.

Isabelle responded, “Nothing”

had been acquainted with him twenty years

the villa, Isabelle courteously proposed, “Would you

exited the

could proceed, a phone call interrupted him.

demeanour changing. I’ll come over immediately. Did you

Isabelle before pivoting

inquired from the

dad is

to be yanked out from outside. Glancing up, he spotted Isabelle beside the car door, directing him

ushered inside, Isabelle followed suit and took her seat in

at her briefly, remaining silent, and instructed Dylan, “Drive

level, the emergency room