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.

message came in, and George pulled

rearview mirror, observing George’s expression. He couldn’t discern anything specific, but it was evident that something was on his mind.

as they drove

but

was puzzled as he looked towards the quiet villa.

not at home?

stood up again?

in the hospital, Deborah, who had been saved from the brink,

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Finished

home, Deborah said, her heart aching as

sat quietly on the bed. “We’ll go

to the nurse. It costs several hundred bucks a day. It’s too expensive. I will only drag

in Deborah’s eyes.

figure

outside the ward, overhearing the conversation between the

and walked

to the neighbourhood, it was already past ten

thoughts, she took her

she spotted a Maybach parked outside,

eyed him from afar, slowing

just watching him.

tall and stiff, his face hidden in the darkness,

mind replaying the surveillance footage from the repair shop–Isabelle

a noise and turned to see Isabelle walking

and asked, “How long

George’s appearance, she noticed a weariness she hadn’t seen before,

like he’s been really

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

not only did he come, but he also waited at the door for

him the