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.

out as he gazed intelligently at Isabelle, occasionally emitting

Jack caught sight of the commotion unfolding at the cake shop. Observing George being escorted away, it stood briefly,

no urgency in its demeanour, no inclination

seemed rather indifferent to George’s predicament, even displaying a

car, contentedly tallying his newfound

all, George found himself the victim

in which it was executed hinted at the

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the vehicle whisked George away to

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George was escorted

the castle’s regal halls stood its ostentatious owner, an embodiment of nobility reminiscent of a medieval lord.

was also the real

from the casino, his fury palpable, fingers

his eyes, the manager seized a firearm, aiming

Vengeance.

castle’s owner intervened, preventing further escalation with a commanding

Ardon duo. Determined to mete out punishment, she envisioned parading the perpetrators through town, bound to her carriage,

woman stood transfixed, her astonishment

prominent figure in the region, exuded shrewdness and

presence, he refrained from hasty action, recognising him as no

particularly concerning Ardons, the castle owner harboured deep–seated animosity and trepidation towards

a formidable half–Ardon Duke for years, their community bore a profound grudge and apprehension towards those of Ardon descent. Though desiring George’s demise, they hesitated to

you wreak havoc in my casino? What name do you go by?”

with

signalling Isabelle’s attempts to reach him–an

the room, prompting a reaction from all

present.

be swayed by his words. Ardons are adept deceivers.