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?

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

already finished with the needles.

open the door. When the two men

Let’s eat first.”

replied, “Thank you.”

made her way to George in the darkness.

Balance:

721 + 75

1 Pearls

Unspoken

Finished

she can let her friend

with no issue.

Liam remarked, “No boundaries.”

at

talk

else taking over its job. Feeling unneeded, it anxiously circled around them, occasionally barking at George.

shook his head at Jack and added, “No boundaries.”

“Woof!”

long dining table, Liam sat at the head, Isabelle to his

the needles, George now turned into a

dishes for Isabelle, asking what she wanted to

are all removed,” George said, placing a spoonful

talking at the dinner table, and George strictly adhered

asking Isabelle if she wanted every little thing,

of feeding her

seven or eight servants standing by were now

own home, Liam felt like

“I didn’t ask before, is this friend of yours just

this, looked at Isabelle

realise Mr. Carter was such

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

only our second time meeting, what’s there to feel unbalanced about?”

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