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.

lolling out as he gazed intelligently at Isabelle, occasionally emitting a playful noise to remind her

unfolding at the cake shop. Observing George being escorted away, it stood briefly, then nonchalantly resumed

no inclination to alert

seemed rather indifferent to George’s

in the car, contentedly tallying

midst of it all, George found himself the victim

in which it was executed

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vehicle whisked George away to an opulent

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the gun–wielding captors, George was escorted to the opulent castle, each step

ostentatious owner, an

also the real owner

manager ousted from the casino, his fury palpable, fingers itching to

burning in his eyes, the manager seized a firearm, aiming to

Vengeance.

further escalation with a commanding voice.

Determined to mete out punishment, she envisioned parading

George, the woman stood transfixed, her astonishment

figure in the region, exuded shrewdness and

George’s imposing demeanour and striking presence, he refrained from hasty action, recognising him

owner harboured deep–seated animosity and

community bore a profound grudge

“Did you wreak havoc in my casino?

opportunity to speak, bypassing formal introductions with a direct assertion, “I hail from the

twice, signalling Isabelle’s attempts to reach him–an urgent connection he yearned to establish/

within the room, prompting

present.

cautioning, “My Lord, do not be swayed by his words. Ardons are adept deceivers. I advise we get