Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 194 Lucky Man

Isabelle thought about helping George Harris restore his reputation and image.

It was a simple gesture.

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Coincidentally, this aligned perfectly with Danny’s thoughts.

The situation makes it impossible for him to think otherwise.

D*mn, I had previously joked about which unlucky woman could withstand George. His good looks charmed women who were blind and harbored a death wish. What else have I said?

Danny’s mind was a mess.

He saw George approaching again. Danny said, “Oh, I need to cool off for a bit. Just forget all those things I said earlier. Consider those things I say to be nonsense. Please don’t tell him, don’t say anything.”

George still wanted to ‘chat‘ with Danny, but he slipped away.

Dylan thought, Boy, you’re lucky to get away fast.

Isabelle had no empty wine glasses in front of her, and George knew he had brought the right thing.

George said, “I brought you some wine, would you like to try it?”

Isabelle looked carefully at the wine Dylan had taken out of the box. She raised an eyebrow slightly. It was a 1947 red wine from the Ferrand Travert vineyard. Quite the vintage.

George poured her a glass.

Isabelle took a sip. The rich, smooth wine gliding down her throat, filling her mouth with its exquisite aroma, lifted her spirits.

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George asked, “How is it?”

said, “Not bad. Thank you,

wine,

picky. Winning her

glad you like it. I’m not very knowledgeable about wine,

gave a slight smile

to pour more. Isabelle stopped him and said, “I drove here.”

her with a smile, “Ms. Jenkins, you’re

bit disappointed, as this meant he couldn’t drive her home later, nor

was feeling down, Isabelle asked, “Would you mind if I

His mood brightened.

replied, “This wine is

both continued to

at

Harris,”

the cake. James had come to see if they would join, though his eyes were fixed

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gave up and glanced

George’s polite yet cold

with two slices

the guests, Isabelle felt it was time to leave. She and George

that, they walked out

brought the car around, but George didn’t

wanted to bid Isabelle farewell

top–tier sports car

“No way-

“That car…”

seat, Dylan poked his

for George, no young man could resist

wondering whose car it was–it was just too flashy–when it stopped right in

down, revealing Isabelle’s

was shocked. “Ms.

said, “Drive