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

pondered, What’s this

stairs

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

as well

with the menu, and just as George was about to pass it to Isabelle, the

specific cravings. I’ll just order according to your

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prepared, and what

the steak–how it should be cooked, what

the exchanges was the repeated use

Harris, please pay him no

George replied, “Understood.”

individual is undoubtedly here to stir

shut the menu, spotted the fresh red rose gracing the table before them, and extended

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

leaned on his hand, beaming at Isabelle with a radiant expression, his smile seeming to emanate from the depths of his

devoted admirer, completely captivated

inserted the flower into

his hair greatly, forbidding anyone from touching it, particularly since he had dedicated over thirty minutes to

it been anyone else, even Jim, Yves would have engaged in an argument, but this person was Isabelle.

not only unfazed but also immensely joyful and honoured, bestowing upon Isabelle a radiant smile. Thank

chairman of the Dilin Group, the leader of 791, was actually

this fellow rather

She caught

he gradually relaxed his expression, regulated his breathing, and then bestowed upon

pay