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.

pulled out his phone

He couldn’t discern anything specific, but it was evident that

darkened as they drove on.

but George remained seated, just sitting there.

was puzzled as he looked towards the quiet

not at

stood up

had been saved from the brink, was earnestly advising her son.

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George Get

Finished

go home, Deborah said, her heart aching as she

quietly on the bed. “We’ll go home when

It costs several hundred bucks a day. It’s too expensive. I will only drag you down. Where did you

welled up in Deborah’s

“I’ll figure it

outside the ward, overhearing the conversation between the mother

and walked away.

got back to the neighbourhood, it was already past

in her thoughts, she took her

Maybach

from afar,

there, just watching him.

tall and stiff, his face hidden in the

outside the villa, staring at the dark, empty building ahead, his mind replaying the surveillance footage from the repair shop–Isabelle watching

and turned

him and asked, “How long have you

in George’s appearance, she noticed a weariness she hadn’t seen before, with faint dark

he’s been really

front of him, his tone gentle.

wouldn’t come, but to her surprise, not only did he come, but he also waited at the door for her for

told him the gate code.