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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Chapter 196 She’s Interested In Him

to spend more time with someone as great as me. After all, people like me are

George was torn between laughing and crying. He could only nod and

narcissism? No, she’s just stating facts.

helpless that his subtle confession had been deflected,

suddenly said, “It’s your

her in surprise, realising she wasn’t

you into the car, I’ll take you

was still a

was strong; the salty sea breeze hit them, filling their

the car, watching the waves crash against

hair blowing messily and squinting slightly as

handed to her. George asked, “Is this okay?”

up the arm holding the jacket to see George in just a thin shirt, then looked at his face.

she reached for it, George spread the jacket and draped it over her shoulders himself,

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her. The weight settled heavily on her shoulders, warding off the chill.

beach? Or today is not a good day?” George asked, noticing her indifferent expression.

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sound of the waves annoying her

like or

tired of it.

tell day from night, she relied on the sound of the waves and temperature changes

of her

it, but she definitely

clear dislike, George suggested leaving after a

him

a noise–something dropping under