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.

always relish a

pondered, What’s this fellow plotting!

the stairs to the

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

they might as well have been sitting on the same chair.

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

order according to your taste.” Yves held the menu, lounging

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a lesson, detailing the specifics of how the foie gras should be prepared, and what sauce to accompany it, mentioning that his sweetheart didn’t

instructing about the steak–how it should be cooked, what sauce to pair

discern amidst the exchanges

Harris, please pay him no mind. That’s simply

George replied, “Understood.”

Oh no, this individual is undoubtedly here to

rose gracing the table before them, and extended his hand to retrieve the flower.

from the rose, gently lifted Isabelle’s hair near her ear, and secured the rose

at Isabelle with a radiant expression, his

completely captivated by Isabelle.

ear, raised her hand, and resolutely inserted the flower into Yves‘ hair. Half of his meticulously styled locks were mercilessly penetrated

greatly, forbidding anyone from touching it, particularly since he had dedicated

Jim, Yves would have

only unfazed but also immensely joyful and honoured,

chairman of the Dilin Group, the

this fellow

few rows apart. She caught him staring at her, his expression composed

his expression, regulated his

“Sweetheart, don’t pay him any mind. Focus on