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.”

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

that instant, George’s eyes softened, a smile gracing

Kaeli remarked,

for a

paused briefly before

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

was the least I

hands briefly before releasing them, while George extended his hand to

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eyes, trying to place where he lud seen it before.

his arm around Isabelle and remarking. “Sweetheart, it seems you

eyebrow, though he maintained his

and he couldn’t contain his

sort of relationship is this? Is he this casual with everyone

Jenkins actually

his conversation with Isabelle. “Had I known it was intended for Mr. George, I would have selected a more fitting timepiece. While this watch

did he cast a

a furtive glance at George, feeling a sense of unease creeping

watch’s truth. I hope

pleasantly surprised to learn that you sought out a friend for it. Mr. Yves

he delicately touched the watch adorning his left wrist, adding, “I’ll treasure it even more from now

Nice!

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

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 it, I can easily rid

them.”

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

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

increases worth. This watch holds a true rarity and deserves to be valued. Unlike me, everything at home is bought by Sweetheart. Instead of valuing rarity, I prefer the feeling

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