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.

enthusiastically concurred, “Absolutely, I always relish a

pondered, What’s this fellow

group ascended the stairs

out a chair for Isabelle and then positioning another chair beside her.

they might as well have been sitting on the same

as George was about to

don’t have any specific cravings. I’ll just order according to

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gras should be prepared, and what sauce to

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

amidst the exchanges was the

him no mind. That’s simply

George replied, “Understood.”

Oh no, this individual is undoubtedly here to stir

spotted the fresh red rose gracing the table before them, and extended his hand to retrieve

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

radiant expression, his

admirer, completely captivated

inserted the flower into Yves‘ hair.

valued his hair greatly, forbidding anyone from touching it, particularly since he had dedicated over

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

unfazed but also immensely joyful and honoured, bestowing upon Isabelle a radiant

astonished. The chairman of the Dilin Group, the leader of

found this fellow rather

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

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

don’t pay him any mind. Focus on me. What makes