Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 196 She’s Interested In Him

George tried to make a conversation. He asked, “When did you buy this car?”

After a moment, Isabelle replied, “I bought it a while ago. It’s been kept overseas.” A couple of days ago, Yves had it shipped back to her.

George almost asked if she’d traveled anywhere other than Melfrey, but he remembered Isabelle didn’t like people prying into her affairs, so he held back his curiosity.

As he watched the neon lights flash by outside the car window, George gently rubbed the watch on his left wrist with his right thumb.

Suddenly, he suggested gently, “How about we take a walk by the beach?”

George didn’t want to waste this rare opportunity just sitting in the passenger seat, driving around aimlessly, before going home to sleep.

With Isabelle’s personality, he guessed that once they finished this lap, that would be it.

Hearing his suggestion, Isabelle glanced at him and said, “I didn’t expect you to know how to enjoy life, Mr. Harris.” She turned the steering wheel and changed direction.

After some thought, George admitted, “If I told you I just didn’t want to waste such a good opportunity to be with you, would you mind, Ms. Jenkins?”

Would she understand what he meant?

Isabelle responded, “I understand.”

George was taken aback. “Hmm?”

She understood?

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I were you, I’d also want to spend more time with someone as great as

seriously praising herself, George was torn between laughing and crying. He could only nod and agree, “Ms. Jenkins, you’re absolutely

narcissism? No, she’s

George was feeling helpless that his subtle confession had been deflected, he received no

suddenly said, “It’s

her in surprise, realising she wasn’t completely clueless.

“Since I invited you into the car, I’ll take you anywhere, even to the ends

there was still a chance.

the beach was strong; the salty sea breeze hit them, filling their noses, whipping through their hair, and brushing against their

the car, watching the waves crash against the shore.

blowing messily and squinting slightly as the wind slipped down her neck and into her collar.

was handed to her. George

George in just a thin shirt, then looked at his

George spread the jacket and draped it

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body heat, enveloped her. The weight settled heavily on her shoulders, warding off

you like the beach? Or today is not a

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of the waves annoying her from

to like

was tired

from night, she relied

there, meant she spent most of her time around the sea. She had seen and heard enough of it; she

hate it, but she

dislike, George suggested leaving after

him back.

noise–something dropping under the car