Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 218 Encounter at the Airport

George, who appeared focused straight ahead, evidently hadn’t glimpsed her presence.

Is he also here to pick up someone?

Whom and he specifically arrive to fetch?

Isabelle refrained from approaching to greet him.

Before long, activity stirred near the arrival gate, and multiple travellers emerged.

Isabelle stowed her phone..

The stream of travellers persisted.

Among them, a young man with outstanding height and striking features emerged, his hair drawing attention with its eye–catching style.

Half of his hair, a striking silver–white that extended past his ears, was partially pulled back, with loose strands framing his face, creating an effortlessly tousled charm. However, upon closer examination, it was meticulously arranged.

The young man possessed a slim physique, adorned in attire more akin to that of a high–profile celebrity. evidently styled by a professional.

Sporting a prominent nose bridge, fair complexion, and deep, glossy brown eyes, his mixed lineage subtly hinted at a depth and complexity surpassing Ardon’s.

The eyes shaped like a peach blossom added an extra layer of allure and mystique to his appearance.

Striding with one hand casually tucked in his pocket and the other guiding a suitcase, he exuded the aura of a runway celebrity, drawing numerous gazes

Isabelle silently remarked to herself. What a show–off

gaze across the crowd.

Yves swept his ga

and his repeated video invitations had

the instant Yves locked eyes

swiftly carrying him towards Isabelle, dragging

her, he abandoned his suitcase and hurriedly enveloped her

attired and graceful lady emerged from the VIP corridor, casting affectionate glances at George, who had come

a few paces to welcome her, saying, “Long time

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Encounter at

gentle tone, tinged

lightly embracing the woman

his aunt, he happened to glance upwards and unexpectedly caught sight of a

Because the man tightly embracing the girl had

glances at them, perceiving them unmistakably as a smitten young couple. The man’s adoration for

observers.

mistook the man for a celebrity and hastily whipped out their

squinted his

noticed her. Her gaze had been fixed on him before he

facing each other,

aunt in an embrace, while she was tightly

It seemed like he might lift Isabelle and spin her around in the lobby at any moment.

remarked. That’s

missed you

Isabelle demanded.

Just a little longer, let

Isabelle sighed, “Tsk.”

Sweetheart. I love your cold and ruthless tone, I just love this feeling.

his face against her and inhaled deeply. “You still

reluctantly released her. He cupped Isabelle’s face

height is cute too–why that look? I’m giving you a compliment.”

soft, plump

as beautiful as it once was, it now has an innocent and pure charm when you smile,”

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