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

K, no wonder George couldn’t pin the

a hint of evidence, making it a

of what she was thinking.

again and announced, “I’ve got the antidote for

and scribbled out a prescription

closely before nodding. “So this medicine

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prescription, which Mr. Garth eagerly accepted, his eyes widening

are poisonous.” Without waiting for Isabelle to reply. Mr. Garth suddenly understood, taking a sharp breath before adding. “Ah, fighting fire with

instant, Mr. Garth’s

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

in Isabelle’s daring

the guinea pig was none other than old Mr.

her mind

wasn’t overly complicated. Isabelle almost spoke up but decided against it, thinking, Forget it, it’s fine.

Isabelle’s face, George 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 to get them quickly. Your father can’t

it,” George remarked.

Isabelle headed to check on the

several silver needles

room, George waited anxiously.

after, Isabelle came out.

she headed towards the laboratory without rushing.

anything pressing to do in the lab, so she

her, George stood in

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

fatigue creasing her brow,