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.

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

poison into someone’s drink without a hint of evidence, making it

looked at Isabelle, unsure of

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

a pen and scribbled out

closely before nodding. “So this medicine doubles as a detoxifier. I’ll

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Blue

accepted, his eyes

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

that instant, Mr. Garth’s respect for

to pull off such a bold move? It seems this old

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

was none

silent, her mind

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

sensed that things weren’t as bad as Mr. Garth made them out to be, so he held back from asking

be available at Maven Apothecary. You need to send someone

it,” George

hunt for the ingredients commenced, Isabelle headed to check

with several silver needles

room, George waited

after, Isabelle came out.

laboratory without rushing. George

do in the lab,

stood in silence,

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

of fatigue creasing her brow, yet an aura of calmness surrounded her.