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

it’s Heart K, no wonder

geezer could slip poison into someone’s drink without a hint of evidence, making it a walk

of what she was thinking.

again and announced, “I’ve

scribbled out a prescription

Garth took the initial prescription, examining it closely before nodding. “So this medicine doubles as a detoxifier.

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accepted, his eyes widening in amazement as

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

instant, Mr. Garth’s

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

felt a surge of excitement, having full faith in Isabelle’s daring strategy as a final option

if the guinea pig was none other than old

remained silent, her mind racing

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

as Mr. Garth made them out to be, so he held back from asking any

of the items on this list might not be available at Maven Apothecary. You need to

it,” George

headed to check on the status of old Mr.

being unconscious and hooked up to tubes, with several silver needles

room, George

after, Isabelle came

she headed towards the laboratory without rushing. George

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

her, George stood in silence,

against the chair, her head resting on the wall.

of fatigue creasing