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.”

a glance at George, their eyes locking

a smile gracing his lips as

frequently,” Kaeli remarked, extending her hand towards

for a

briefly before extending her

gratitude. “Miss Jenkins, I’m immensely grateful for saving my brother. It’s remarkable to see someone as

modestly responded,/It was the least

before releasing them, while George

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eyes, trying to place where he lud seen

intent to speak, Yves swiftly intervened, draping his arm around Isabelle and remarking. “Sweetheart, it seems you had intentions of gifting him the watch

arched an eyebrow, though he

eyes widened, and he couldn’t contain his surprise.

Is

does Miss Jenkins actually permit such

known it was intended for Mr. George, I would have selected a more fitting timepiece.

then did he cast a glance in George’s direction.

stole a furtive glance at George, feeling a

“sweetheart” and revealing the watch’s truth. I hope no

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

delicately touched the watch adorning his left wrist, adding,

Nice!

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

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 it, I can easily rid myself

them.”

“Thank you, but it’s unnecessary. Scarcity enhances worth, and abundance often leads to depreciation. The significance

Mr. George scores a point, winning over the crowd’s favour. The

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, I can never have. too many.”