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 the

K, no wonder George

a hint

looked at Isabelle, unsure of what

raised her head again and announced, “I’ve got the antidote for this

a pen and scribbled out a prescription

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

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Blue Hydrangea

Isabelle gave him another prescription, which Mr. Garth eagerly accepted, his eyes widening in amazement as he read it.

Isabelle to reply. Mr. Garth suddenly understood, taking a sharp breath before

that instant, Mr. Garth’s respect for Isabelle

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

faith in Isabelle’s daring strategy as a final option and trusting her

none other than old Mr. Harris.

remained silent, her mind

creating the antidote for this toxin wasn’t overly complicated. Isabelle almost spoke up but decided against it, thinking,

Isabelle’s face, George sensed that things weren’t as bad as Mr. Garth made them out to

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

it,” George

Isabelle headed to check

several silver needles piercing

the room, George waited anxiously.

Isabelle came

towards the laboratory without rushing. George followed close

do in the lab, so she turned

stood in

legs, her back against the chair, her head resting on the wall. Her hands

creasing her brow,