Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 235 Crossing Enemy Territories.

“The young girl now leading the Blackwaters in Melfrey has a notable connection with George, the head of the Harris family in Taragon City, Cheshian.”

The conversation inside was clearly audible to the two cavesdropping outside the window.

Isabelle unconsciously raised her eyebrows, though her expression remained composed.

George, with a slight smile, discreetly observed her reaction but could not discern anything from it.

“Given her youth and impressive skills, we need to thoroughly investigate her background. I suspect these individuals may have hidden motives. We should notify our superiors and request that they send two capable representatives.”

George, being tall and conspicuous, caught the attention of patrolmen in the distance, who yelled, “Who’s

there?”

However, by the time they arrived, no one was there.

The people inside, alarmed by the disturbance, came out to investigate. “What’s going on here?”

There was a shadow at the window just now.”

“Secure every exit and don’t let anyone suspicious escape. Find them.”

The guards spread out through the vast, maze–like building, their footsteps echoing in an orderly rhythm.

Isabelle and George quickly hid in a room.

It was quite lavish, decorated in Cheshian style, indicating the occupant significance.

They settled at the tea table.

Isabelle scanned the room through the moonlight filtering through the window.

Suddenly, George suggested. “Try this.”

Isabelle looked over to see George picking a grape from the

and offering

whispered, “The fruit here is quite sweet.”

grape from his hand and tasted it.

bite, the juice bursting and tasting

“Is it

Nabelle replied, “Sour.”

only to find it excessively sweet for his taste. “Mine is

sweet”

Isabelle slightly curled

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to her. “Try

Isabelle heard footsteps approaching. Reacting swiftly, she reached out and covered George’s

mouth.

whispered softly.

his breath and fixing his gaze

was small and soft, a stark contrast to the perilous activities she usually undertook, and

had never been this intimately close to anyone before, particularly not to the girl he had secretly admired for so long.

unexpectedly, he gripped the grape too firmly, causing it to burst and leave Isabelle’s hand coated with

at him briefly, and rose to

outside grew closer, prompting them to exit through the window.

way back, George

half a step behind Isabelle,

had wiped the grape juice off his hands

in silence back to where the car had been stuck in

we make a call

“No need. He probably went to fix the car. Let’s go.”

silent and

drive to the sea, this seems to be only our second time traveling alone,” George

this the first time you break into someone else’s

confirmed, “You’re

inquired, “How was it?”

responded, “Not bad.”