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.

restaurant, Jack remained poised on the floor, his tongue lolling out as he gazed intelligently at Isabelle, occasionally emitting a playful noise to remind her of his presence.

sight of the commotion unfolding at the cake shop. Observing George being escorted away, it stood briefly, then nonchalantly resumed its spot on the ground, its focus returning to

in its demeanour, no inclination

truth, it seemed rather indifferent to George’s predicament, even displaying a hint of satisfaction.

remained seated in the car, contentedly tallying his newfound

of it all, George found himself the victim of

audacious manner in which it was executed hinted at the involvement of the

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the vehicle whisked George away to

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George was escorted to the opulent castle, each step fraught with tension.

its ostentatious owner, an embodiment of nobility reminiscent of a medieval lord.

also the real

the casino, his fury palpable, fingers itching

his eyes, the manager seized a firearm, aiming to maim George in a fit

Vengeance.

further

the hands of the Ardon duo. Determined to mete out punishment, she envisioned parading the

the woman stood transfixed, her astonishment evident.

castle owner, a prominent figure in the

demeanour and striking presence, he refrained from hasty action, recognising

Ardons, the castle owner harboured deep–seated

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

wreak havoc in my casino? What name

with a direct assertion, “I hail

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

statement reverberated within the room, prompting a reaction from all

present.

not be swayed by his words. Ardons are adept