Resurrecting the Genius Within

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.”

upon catching her remark, couldn’t resist stealing a glance at George, their

eyes softened, a smile gracing his lips as

of you frequently,” Kaeli remarked,

for a handshake.

before extending her

grateful for saving my brother. It’s remarkable to see someone as young as you

was the least I could do.”

held her hands briefly before releasing them, while George extended his hand to assist his aunt.

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219 Men’s Debate

narrowed his eyes, trying to place where he lud seen it

remarking. “Sweetheart, it seems you had

an eyebrow, though he maintained his

contrast, Dylan’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t contain his

of relationship is this? Is

Jenkins actually

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,

then did he cast a glance in

glance at George, feeling a sense of unease creeping over him.

with “sweetheart” and revealing the watch’s truth. I hope no one gets hurt this time.

you had acquired this watch casually, but I’m pleasantly surprised to learn that you sought out a friend

his left wrist, adding, “I’ll treasure it even more from now on.”

Nice!

a loss for words. Unconsciously, he straightened his posture, as if silently challenging Yves with a defiant stance that seemed

watches, far too many to even use. They’re stashed away beneath my bed. If Mr. George fancies it, I can easily rid myself

them.”

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

to himself. Mr. George scores a point, winning over the crowd’s

true rarity and deserves to be valued. Unlike me, everything at home is bought by Sweetheart. Instead of valuing rarity, I prefer the feeling of losing out when things are in abundance. My sweetheart possessions,