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 out his

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

as they drove

villa, but George remained seated,

he looked towards

Miss Jenkins not

stood

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

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Get Stood

Finished

to go home, Deborah said, her

sat quietly on the bed. “We’ll go

It costs several hundred bucks a day. It’s too expensive. I will only drag you down. Where did you get so much money from?

welled up in Deborah’s eyes.

“I’ll figure it

the conversation

she turned and walked

back to the neighbourhood, it was already past ten

her thoughts, she took her time

a distance, she spotted a Maybach parked outside,

afar, slowing

just watching him.

and stiff, his face hidden in the darkness, his

replaying the surveillance footage from

a noise and turned to see Isabelle

and asked, “How long have you been waiting?”

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

like he’s been really busy lately.

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

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

the