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 Harris family’s

it’s Heart K, no wonder George couldn’t pin

without a hint of evidence, making it a walk

of what she was thinking.

again and announced, “I’ve got the antidote for this poison.”

pen and scribbled out a prescription right

“So this medicine doubles as

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171 Blue

Mr. Garth eagerly accepted, his

to reply. Mr. Garth suddenly understood, taking a sharp breath before adding. “Ah,

Garth’s respect for

the guts to pull off such a bold move? It seems this old dog of mine is

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

none other

mind racing with thoughts.

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

Garth made them out to be, so

need to send someone to get them quickly. Your father can’t wait, Isabelle

it,” George remarked.

ingredients commenced, Isabelle headed to check on the

with several silver needles

the room, George

Isabelle came out.

a word, she headed towards the laboratory without rushing.

pressing to do in the lab, so she turned and settled into a nearby

in silence, quietly watching.

resting on the wall. Her hands lay

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