Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 339 Mr George Get Stood Up Again?

Boss, just give me a word, and I’ll go up and ask him right now Danny trailed behind George like a paparazzo, waiting for Isabelle to give orders.

But after waiting for a while, Isabelle still hadn’t given any orders.

Finished

Isabelle swiped right on the screen, exiting the chat interface with Danny, then scrolled down to find George’s chat.

The chat history was stuck for two days.

The following day at school, Danny leaned in close to Isabelle and whispered, “Boss, did you kill him?”

As they spoke, Danny’s eyes remained during a rendezvous.

, scanning the surroundings like a confidential informant

Isabelle glanced at him. “What’s wrong with you?”

Danny shot her a look. “You didn’t reply to my message last night. Did you go and take care of that cheating duo?” He even mimed, slashing his throat.

Isabelle shrugged. “George’s reputation is getting trashed because of you.

Danny countered, “I saw it myself. Pics don’t lie. I sent you a bunch. Have you checked them?”

He flipped through the photos and showed them to her one by one.

Isabelle said, “Get lost.”

George had worked overtime until midnight last night, finishing a small portion of today’s work in advance, leaving himself sometime in the evening.

At noon, he called home and instructed the family chef to simmer a pot of chicken soup. In the evening. when the chicken soup was delivered, George left the company with it.

After several days apart, he was missing her like crazy.

in, and George pulled out his phone to

glanced at the man in the rearview mirror, observing George’s expression. He couldn’t discern anything specific,

sky darkened as they drove on.

villa, but George remained seated,

was puzzled as he looked towards

Miss Jenkins not

get stood up again?

saved from the brink, was earnestly advising her son.

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George Get Stood

Finished

Deborah said, her

on the bed. “We’ll go home

several hundred bucks a day. It’s too expensive.

welled up in Deborah’s eyes.

responded, “I’ll figure it

ward, overhearing the conversation between the

turned and walked

to the neighbourhood, it

in her thoughts, she took her time

a Maybach

him from afar, slowing her

just

stiff, his face hidden in

the villa, staring at the dark, empty building ahead, his mind replaying the surveillance footage from the

he heard a noise and turned to see Isabelle walking towards him.

“How

in George’s appearance, she noticed a weariness she hadn’t seen before, with faint dark circles under his eyes, and he looked

been really busy lately.

the girl in front of him, his tone gentle. “I just got out of the car,” he said.

thinking he wouldn’t come, but to her surprise, not only did

told him the