urrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 219 Men’s Debate

Yves?! Dylan nearly exclaimed, catching himself before revealing the name.

This is incredible!.

Yves, who served as the Dilin Group’s chairman and concurrently held the highest position within the 791 Corps of the Arctic Fox Mercenary Corps, renowned as the predominant might in Melfrey.

Dylan’s thoughts overflowed with a lot of relevant information.

He couldn’t resist a gasp, his gaze shifting to Isabelle, who remained serene and collected. He pondered silently. Does Miss Jenkins have any ordinary friends at all?

It really makes him

feel useless as George’s assista

George extended his hand with a friendly gesture. “Mr. Yves, your reputation precedes you.”

Yves had an easygoing demeanour. When others were solemn, he adopted a relaxed approach, and if they weren’t, he was even more laid–back.

In this instance, confronted by the earnest demeanour of George, Yves eased into a state of nonchalance.

He didn’t bother to meet George’s extended hand with much attention, merely offering a casual shake and responding. I’ve heard of you, Mr. George.”

Dylan thought to himself. D*mn, he’s so arrogant!

Isabelle simply rolled her eyes in response.

Meanwhile, George remained unfazed, retracting his hand and proceeding to introduce Isabelle to his aunt, saying, “Aunt Kaeli, allow me to present Miss Jenkins.”

“I had a hunch,” Kaeli said, gazing at Isabelle with fondness, her admiration for her growing with each passing moment. “She’s truly stunning, just as you depicted.”

remark, couldn’t resist stealing a glance at George, their eyes locking in an unexpected

that instant, George’s eyes softened, a smile gracing his lips as his expression

Kaeli remarked, extending her hand towards Isabelle,

for a handshake.

paused briefly before extending

her hands with both of hers, expressing her gratitude. “Miss Jenkins, I’m immensely grateful for saving my brother. It’s remarkable to see someone

was the least

before releasing them, while George

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narrowed his eyes, trying to place where he lud

remarking. “Sweetheart, it seems you

an eyebrow, though he maintained his

widened, and he

What sort of relationship is this? Is he this casual with everyone or just

does Miss Jenkins actually

known it was intended for Mr. George, I would have selected a more fitting timepiece. While this watch is acceptable, it doesn’t quite align with Mr. George’s stature. Regrettably, this gift

cast a

George, feeling a

watch’s truth. I hope no one gets hurt this

offered a gentle smile as he addressed Isabelle, saying, “I assumed you had acquired this watch casually, but I’m pleasantly surprised to learn that you sought out a friend for it. Mr. Yves must be quite occupied, making his

adorning his left wrist, adding, “I’ll treasure it even

Nice!

gaze to Yves, who appeared momentarily at a loss for words. Unconsciously, he straightened his posture, as if silently challenging Yves

smirked smugly, his arrogance is evident as he retorted, “I have a surplus of such watches, far too many to even use. They’re stashed away beneath my bed. If Mr. George fancies

them.”

worth, and abundance often leads to depreciation. The significance of this watch lies not in its material value, but

thinking to himself. Mr. George scores a point, winning over the crowd’s favour. The score is

Sweetheart. Instead of valuing rarity, I prefer the feeling of losing out when things are

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