Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 174 Revealing Dr Seely

George carried her out of the bathroom, through the bedroom, and out.

The hallway outside was crowded with the Harrises members, each anxious to know Old Mr. Harris‘ condition. When they saw George carrying the person out, who was still asleep, they all held back their questions and remained silent.

George carried the person into his room next door, placed her on the bed, and then sat beside the bed.

He reached out and pulled up a thin blanket, gently covering Isabelle.

George quietly looked at the girl’s tired, sleeping face with a slight frown. After a moment, he gently held the girl’s hand.

He said softly but solemnly, “Thank you.”

This was the first time

needed more traininabelle had worked so intensely since her rebirth. Her body’s endurance still

Unable to withstand such intense mental and physical exhaustion, Isabelle did not sleep soundly.

Not only did she dream about the inhuman torture in Brookhaven’s basement for nearly half a year, but she also dreamed about her deceased partner from the last mission.

Perhaps they couldn’t be called partners, as they hadn’t executed many missions together. Still, he was her only friend in the shadows.

Isabelle woke up startled by the final explosion.

She opened her eyes and looked up. Before her eyes, there was still a sea of flames from the explosion in her dream. After a moment, she could finally see the unfamiliar ceiling.

She closed her eyes again, turned to her side, and buried half of her face into the pillow, cushioning herself.

The familiar scent came from the tip of the nose.

look, but she knew where she was sleeping.

again. In front of her was a half–sized target with

the left side of the balcony door. Regardless of its colour or aesthetic appeal, it looked particularly

up and surveyed the spacious bedroom.

George’s style.

bedroom door was pushed

her awake, George no longer tiptoed around, quickening his pace.

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hoarsely, giving a lazy impression that

“His complexion has returned to normal, and the poisoning symptoms have

and pressing her

the warm palm of the man’s hand pressed against her forehead,

with concern, “Feeling unwell? Are you tired? Do you want to

her eyes and lifted her head, and he

didn’t sleep well,

pale face and still couldn’t

You didn’t eat dinner last night, and it’s important to

weren’t tightly closed, allowing light to filter in–she had slept through the

said, feeling too hungry and not wanting to eat right

him now. “Do you think I can only treat menstrual pain, impotence, and premature ejaculation? Can I also treat a

nodded silently. “I thought that besides Dr. Seely, no one else could perform this surgery.”

Seely? Do I

his gaze, and both calmly locked eyes with each other.

and said, “But I

eyebrow slightly