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.

+Finished

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?

the cat, came to check on Isabelle and invited them both to

already finished

open the door. When the two men met, they nodded

“Dinner is ready. Let’s eat first.” Then he

“Thank

the darkness. George turned and

Balance:

721 + 75

1 Pearls

298 Unspoken

Finished

she can let her friend hold her hand and

with no issue.

Liam remarked,

at

“You talk too

days, saw someone else

his head at Jack and added,

“Woof!”

head, Isabelle

turned into a dedicated attendant,

the dishes for Isabelle, asking what she

removed,” George said, placing a spoonful of boneless fish onto Isabelle’s

the dinner table, and George

was asking Isabelle if she wanted every little thing, down to whether she

just short of

seven or eight servants standing by were now

his own home, Liam felt

asked, “I didn’t ask before, is this friend of yours just a male friend or a

at

Mr. Carter was such a

you. And your comment earlier about ‘no boundaries‘ left me feeling unbalanced, unless you treat your friend here

second time meeting, what’s there to feel unbalanced

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