Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 298 Unspoken Boundaries.

George glanced at the dog and tentatively asked Isabelle, “Is this Liam like Yves and Jim?”

He could tell they weren’t as close as she was with Yves and Jim.

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Isabelle replied, “He came here once before, and we ended up making a bet. We’re friends, sort of.

George nodded slightly, curious. “What did you win?”

Isabelle said, “There’s a jade shop called Luxe Luster back home, popular with high–society women. There’s one in Taragon City too. Heard of it?”

George answered, “I’ve heard a bit–did he lose Luxe Luster to you?”

Isabelle nodded. “Yes,”

George’s curiosity grew. “When will we make a bet? I have quite a few stakes.”

Isabelle perked up, “Like what?”

George said, “God’s Armament, Alcott’s armory. I think you’d like it. Ahem, and the thing you mentioned last time.”

Isabelle asked, “The thing I mentioned last time?”

What did I mention last time? What did his cough mean?

George didn’t elaborate, but reminded her, “I have one condition: Dylan is off the table.“.

Understanding dawned on her, and Isabelle raised an eyebrow, asking the crucial question, “Are you looking to win or lose?”

George replied, “Winning is losing, and losing,is winning.”

Isabelle remarked, “Mr. Harris, you really have a way with words.”

George responded, “Hmm?”

What did she mean?

then, Liam held the cat, came to check

had already finished with the needles.

When the two men met, they nodded in

eat first.”

replied, “Thank

made her way to George in the darkness. George turned and took her arm,

Balance:

721 + 75

1 Pearls

298 Unspoken

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she can let her friend hold her hand and

with no issue.

Liam remarked,

glanced at him.

talk too

had been guiding Isabelle for the past two days, saw someone else taking

head at Jack and added,

“Woof!”

head, Isabelle to his

Isabelle the needles, George now turned into a dedicated

down, he listed all the dishes for Isabelle, asking what she wanted to

all removed,” George said, placing a

talking at the dinner table, and George strictly adhered to

she wanted every little thing, down to whether she wanted the green. onion in a

just short of feeding her

servants standing by were now entirely unnecessary.

was his own home, Liam

before, is this friend of

hearing this, looked at Isabelle

didn’t realise Mr. Carter was

comment earlier about ‘no boundaries‘ left me feeling unbalanced, unless you treat your friend here the same way.”

only our second time meeting,

“Then tell me, how many times have you mer your friend here? Or put it another way, how many meetings does it také before it’s okay