Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 250 Guilty

George stood there, momentarily speechless.

Knowing he was in the wrong, George had nothing to say.

George never intended to hide his identity from Isabelle. He was planning to tell her. However, when he was about to reveal his identity and invite the group to move from the rundown place to his camp. Isabelle invited him into her rog,

They ended up spending the night together in the same bed. Naturally, George felt too guilty to come clean after that.

Lowe thought. I can’t believe Mr. George would do this.

Dylan muttered inwardly. This is nothing just wait.

Isabelle reminded Yves, “Are you sure you want to settle this score on his turf?”

Yves glanced at George and said, “Last time, we didn’t settle it properly. I’m in a foul mood, and I need to let off some steam.”

Isabelle reminded him, “He’s injured.”

Yves remembered that the Shadowblade had slashed George, injuring his arm as well.

Which arm was it? Right arm?

Yves scowled, then glanced at Isabelle’s bandaged right arm–their injuries were identical.

This guy had a knack for getting hurt in the right spots.

Yves silently cursed.

Isabelle stood up. She was ready to go upstairs to shower and sleep. Before leaving, she reminded George, “Don’t wet your wound.”

George replied, “Got it.”

Yves gave George a look and followed Isabelle upstairs. He offered, “Sweetheart, how will you shower with that injured arm? Need help?”

saying it for someone

a hint of a smile on his lips, observed the commotion at the labyrinth building in the distance, He said,

continue? Who’s next?

tossed and furned, unable to sleep

Still shaken.

the image of finding Isabelle by

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seemed so weak.

face showed no fear or panic, only calmness, as if she were

accustomed to fighting and

a rough–and–tumble man like him felt pain, but she

Then Yves slipped.

Dark Shadow, what had they done

And Shadowblade’s question.

with Blood Shadow?

pain from his wound makes sleep even more elusive. He couldn’t help but think that she must

endured them. Thinking of this,

sleepless night

Isabelle woke up and saw a message on

up and opened the door. George stood there with a large bowl of bone broth and something else in his hand.

to let

door, George asked, “Did I wake you?”

acknowledgement. She ignored him and went

noticed that she seemed

returned and glanced at the bone

“It’s steamed and not

down and started

doctor, and it’s

just a

table, drinking the broth, while George stood quietly nearby. She

her injured arm and raised an eyebrow in response to his gaze. Isabelle asked, “Have