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.

in the middle of

Heart K, no wonder George couldn’t pin the

hint of evidence, making it a walk

unsure of what she

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

a pen and scribbled out a prescription right

before nodding. “So this medicine doubles as

1/3

Blue Hydrangea

accepted, his eyes widening in amazement as he read it.

ingredients in this prescription are poisonous.” Without waiting for Isabelle to reply. Mr. Garth

that instant, Mr. Garth’s respect for Isabelle

had the guts to pull off such a bold move?

Isabelle’s daring strategy as a final

none other

remained silent, her mind racing with

overly complicated. Isabelle almost spoke up but decided against it, thinking, Forget it, it’s fine.

weren’t as bad as Mr. Garth made them

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

it,” George remarked.

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

up to tubes, with several silver needles piercing his chest,

room, George waited anxiously.

after, Isabelle came out.

word, she headed towards the laboratory without rushing. George

realised there wasn’t anything pressing to do in the lab, so she turned and settled into a nearby chair

George stood in silence, quietly

with crossed legs, her back against the chair, her head resting on the wall. Her hands lay relaxed. in

creasing her brow, yet an aura