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?

held secrets, and eyes concealed

City. If he assumed command of the Dark Shadow branch in the city, it would pose a

had to delve into

she must begin with his adopted son. Time was of the essence, or Dark Shadow would soon discover that the assassins they sent had been

target. By initiating the exchange of contact information that day, her motives would be revealed, and she’d swiftly transition from a proactive role to a

onc.

intended to inquire indirectly, but Isabelle straightforwardly declared her disinterest in Josh.

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might suffocate.

George would

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

a few words, Isabelle

travelled abroad. I’ve had some

was unaware of Isabelle’s

questions, he willingly assumed the

Isabelle responded, “Nothing”

been acquainted with him twenty

the entrance of the villa, Isabelle courteously proposed, “Would

the car.

proceed, a phone call interrupted him.

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

to Isabelle before pivoting and

inquired from the doorway.

replied, “My dad

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

Isabelle followed suit and

her briefly, remaining silent, and instructed Dylan, “Drive to the hospital.”

hospital’s highest level, the emergency