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.

dab in the middle of

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

could slip poison into someone’s drink without a hint of

unsure of

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

pen and scribbled out a prescription

examining it closely before nodding. “So this medicine doubles as a detoxifier. I’ll need to do some more tests.”

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Mr. Garth eagerly accepted, his

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

that instant, Mr. Garth’s respect for Isabelle

Miss Jenkins had the guts to pull off such a bold move? It seems this old dog

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

the guinea pig was none other than old Mr.

remained silent, her mind racing with

overly complicated. Isabelle almost spoke up but decided against it,

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

available at Maven Apothecary. You need to send someone to get them quickly. Your father can’t wait, Isabelle

George remarked.

headed to check on the status of old

with several silver needles piercing his chest,

George waited

Isabelle

towards the laboratory

to do in the lab,

stood in silence,

head resting on the wall. Her hands lay relaxed. in

eyes shut, lost in thought, a hint of fatigue creasing her brow, yet an