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.

smack dab in the middle of the Harris family’s

no wonder George couldn’t pin

slip poison into someone’s drink without a hint of

of what she

head again and announced, “I’ve got

a pen and scribbled out

the initial prescription, examining it closely before nodding. “So this medicine

1/3

Blue

another prescription, which Mr. Garth eagerly accepted, his eyes widening in

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

that instant, Mr. Garth’s respect for Isabelle skyrocketed.

a bold move? It seems this

Garth felt a surge of excitement, having full faith in Isabelle’s daring strategy as a final option and trusting her completely.

was none other than old Mr.

remained silent, her mind racing with thoughts.

creating the antidote for this toxin wasn’t overly complicated. Isabelle almost

Garth made them out

not be available at Maven Apothecary. You need to send someone

it,” George

for the ingredients commenced, Isabelle headed to check on the status of

and hooked up to tubes, with several silver needles piercing his

room, George waited anxiously.

Isabelle came

the laboratory

the lab, so

stood in silence, quietly watching.

the chair, her head resting on the wall.

lost in thought, a hint of fatigue creasing her brow, yet an aura