Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 221 My Sweetheart

After a brief period of silence, Isabelle cast a glance in Yves‘ direction and observed him sulking with an expression of discontent.

She instructed, “Remain silent.”

Yves, displaying defiance, replied, “With you by my side, why would I need a bodyguard?”

Isabelle told herself, I regret posing the question.

She guided Yves to the predetermined hotel for their evening meal.

Upon exiting the car and stepping into the lobby, as they progressed toward the elevator, they noticed George and his group entering through a separate entrance.

Kaeli exclaimed, “Miss Jenkins, what a surprise to encounter you here.”

Dylan lightly tapped his nose, trying to hide his embarrassment. I have to confess, Mr. George’s aunt’s acting skills are quite remarkable.

It proved to be quite a challenge for all those engaged in the preparations for Mr. George’s wedding.

Yves fixed his stare on the determined George and interrogated Isabelle with an icy tone, “Do you believe this coincidence?”

Isabelle stated firmly, “This is the most luxurious hotel in Taragon City.”

Yves cautioned, “Don’t defend him, Sweetheart.”

Isabelle expressed concern, “I fear you’ll torment yourself over this!”

As George and his aunt drew near, Kaeli warmly proposed to Isabelle, “George has arranged a private room for me. Since we’re all present, why don’t you join us?”

Isabelle sought Yves‘ perspective.

I always relish a

this fellow

ascended the stairs

seat here,” Yves offered, pulling out a chair for Isabelle and then positioning another chair

as well have been sitting on the same chair.

waiter approached with the menu, and just as George was about to pass it to Isabelle, the menu wound up in Yves‘ possession.

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gras should be prepared, and what sauce to accompany it, mentioning

should be cooked, what sauce to pair with it, flipping

amidst the exchanges was the repeated use of “Sweetheart.”

him no

George replied, “Understood.”

Oh no, this individual is undoubtedly

red rose gracing the table before

the thorns from the rose, gently lifted Isabelle’s hair near her ear, and secured the rose behind her ear, remarking, “Flowers enhance

a radiant expression, his smile seeming to emanate

admirer, completely captivated by

into Yves‘ hair. Half of

it, particularly since he had dedicated over thirty

even Jim, Yves would have engaged in an argument, but this

honoured, bestowing upon

the Dilin Group, the leader of 791,

this fellow

glance at George, seated a few rows apart. She caught him staring at her,

relaxed his expression, regulated his breathing, and then bestowed upon her

redirected Isabelle’s gaze towards himself. “Sweetheart, don’t pay him any mind. Focus on