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.

middle of the Harris family’s turf.

no wonder George couldn’t pin the blame.

could slip poison into someone’s drink without a hint of evidence,

looked at Isabelle, unsure of what she was

Isabelle raised her head again and announced, “I’ve got

and scribbled out a prescription right then

initial prescription, examining it closely before nodding. “So this medicine doubles as a detoxifier. I’ll need

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Mr. Garth eagerly accepted,

Without waiting for Isabelle to reply. Mr. Garth suddenly understood, taking a sharp breath before

Garth’s respect

a bold move? It seems this old dog of mine is in for a surprise.”

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

antidote for this toxin wasn’t overly complicated. Isabelle almost spoke up but decided

George sensed that things weren’t as bad as Mr. Garth made them out to be, so

Maven Apothecary. You need

it,” George remarked.

the ingredients commenced, Isabelle headed to check

tubes, with several silver needles piercing his

George waited anxiously.

Isabelle

she headed towards the laboratory without rushing. George followed close behind.

in the lab, so she turned and settled into

in

her head resting on the wall. Her hands lay relaxed. in her lap, her thumbs tracing

thought, a hint of fatigue creasing her