Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 171 Blue Hydrangea

“How’s his condition?” His words barely registered audibly.

Isabelle glanced upwards at the sound, her eyes showing a hint of redness.

Choosing to stay quiet, she cast her gaze downward, concentrating on the white mouse.

“Blue Hydrangea”

The substance turned out to be the toxin from the Dark Shadow.

What motivation would Dark Shadow have for using this gradual–acting toxin on old Mr. Harris?

Considering Dark Shadow’s skills, disposing of old Mr. Harris would have been straightforward. Choosing this complex method implies it wasn’t ordered by another.

A skilled hitman and a businessman wouldn’t typically hold a grudge, and even if they did, they wouldn’t opt for such a chaotic method.

What’s the rationale behind it?

In Taragon City, there’s only one person under the command of Dark Shadow capable of creating this specific poison: Heart K.

If it truly is Heart K, then his reasons shouldn’t be hard to figure out.

Isabelle’s mind raced with questions. Why go after the retired old man instead of George, who runs the show in the Harris family and holds the purse strings?

Could it be that he’s worried about the chaos that would erupt if George were to bite the dust, leaving him powerless to control the situation? Is he scheming by striking at George’s weak spot upfront?

Maybe he plans to slowly tighten his grip?

This old timer’s got some serious hunger for power.

Going straight for the jugular of the Harris family.

the middle of

wonder George couldn’t pin

could slip poison into someone’s drink without a hint

looked at Isabelle, unsure of what she

raised her head again and announced, “I’ve

pen and scribbled out a prescription

it closely before nodding. “So this medicine doubles as a detoxifier. I’ll need to

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Blue

him another prescription, which Mr. Garth eagerly accepted, his

in this prescription are poisonous.” Without waiting for Isabelle to reply. Mr. Garth suddenly understood, taking a sharp breath

Mr. Garth’s respect for Isabelle

such a bold move? It seems this old dog of mine is in

of excitement, having full faith in Isabelle’s daring strategy as a final option

guinea pig was none other than old Mr.

remained silent, her mind

almost spoke up but decided against it, thinking, Forget it, it’s

Isabelle’s face, George sensed that things weren’t as bad as Mr. Garth made them out to be, so he held back from

Maven Apothecary. You need to send someone to get them quickly. Your father

George remarked.

headed to check on

needles piercing his chest, old Mr. Harris

the room, George

Isabelle came

a word, she headed towards the laboratory without

anything pressing to do in the lab, so she turned

stood in silence, quietly watching.

on the wall. Her hands lay relaxed. in

a hint of fatigue creasing her