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

What’s this

the stairs to

pulling out a chair for Isabelle and then

were so close, they might as well

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

specific cravings. I’ll just order according to your taste.”

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

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

amidst the exchanges was the repeated use

Harris, please pay him no mind. That’s

George replied, “Understood.”

Oh no, this individual is undoubtedly here to stir up

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

Isabelle’s hair near her ear, and secured the

at Isabelle with a radiant expression, his smile

completely captivated by

rose from her ear, raised her hand, and resolutely inserted the flower into Yves‘ hair.

forbidding anyone from touching it, particularly since he had dedicated over thirty

anyone else, even Jim, Yves would have engaged in

also immensely joyful and honoured, bestowing upon Isabelle a radiant smile. Thank you, Sweetheart.”

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

fellow rather cringe–worthy.

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

expression, regulated his breathing, and

delicately redirected Isabelle’s gaze towards himself. “Sweetheart, don’t pay him any mind. Focus on me. What makes him so special?”