Resurrecting the Genius Within

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There’s witness all around us!

“I got my horizons expanded thanks to Ms. Jenkins,” said George.

“Don’t put this all on me,” said Isabelle.

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All she aimed for was to inject some thrill into his mundane existence, to unveil a world of excitement he’d never known. Yet, fate had its own plans.

Dylan, grasping the bag of cash, hastened his steps, questioning. “What’s the next move with this bundle?” He couldn’t shake off the feeling that the money was searing through his palms, urging him to find a swift

solution.

George’s response came swift and simple, “Consider it an unexpected windfall for you.”

Dylan’s eyes were the size of saucepans. He held the money bag as tightly as he could, and the concern on his face was replaced by a simper. “All hail Mr. George. All hail Ms. Jenkins.”

Look at all this money! I love working for Mr. George!

“Woof!”

Dylan cast an affectionate glance at Jack, finding the canine utterly endearing as they made their way to at nearby restaurant.

Securing a table by the window, George settled everyone in their seats before announcing, “I’ll just pop across the street to grab something. Won’t be long.” With that, he swiftly exited the eatery.

Isabelle couldn’t help but wonder, Why didn’t he just ask Dylan to fetch it over the phone?

On the other side of the street lay a quaint cake shop, where George selected the most lavish and visually appealing cake available.

Emerging from the store with the cake in hand, George was suddenly surrounded by a fleet of luxury cars, their occupants brandishing a dozen ominous gun barrels.

Jack remained poised on the floor, his tongue lolling out as he

being escorted away, it stood briefly, then nonchalantly

demeanour, no inclination to alert Isabelle of the unfolding

George’s predicament, even displaying a hint of

remained seated in the car, contentedly tallying

of it all, George found himself

was executed

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was escorted to the opulent castle, each

castle’s regal halls stood its ostentatious owner, an embodiment of nobility reminiscent of

castle’s owner was also the real owner of the casino.

was the disgruntled manager ousted from the casino, his fury

seized a firearm, aiming to maim George in

Vengeance.

owner intervened, preventing further escalation with a commanding voice.

stood his daughter, incensed by the news of the casino’s downfall at the hands of the Ardon duo. Determined to

on George, the woman

a prominent figure in the region, exuded

imposing demeanour and striking presence, he refrained from

particularly concerning Ardons, the castle owner harboured

a profound grudge and apprehension towards those of Ardon descent. Though desiring George’s demise, they

the castle owner inquired, “Did you wreak havoc in my casino? What name do you go by?”

to speak, bypassing formal introductions with a direct

buzzed twice, signalling Isabelle’s attempts to reach him–an urgent connection he

room, prompting

present.

manager interjected, cautioning, “My Lord, do not be swayed by his