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.

came in, and George pulled out his phone

the man in the rearview mirror, observing George’s expression. He couldn’t discern anything specific, but it was evident that something

darkened as they drove on.

outside the villa, but George remained seated, just sitting there.

as he looked towards the quiet villa.

not at

George get stood

been saved from the brink, was earnestly advising

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I want to go home, Deborah said, her heart aching as she looked at her son’s arms,

“We’ll go home when you’ve recovered.”

bucks a day. It’s too expensive.

up in

responded, “I’ll figure

outside the ward, overhearing the

and

neighbourhood, it was already past ten in the

took her time

a Maybach parked outside, with George

from afar, slowing

there, just watching him.

tall and stiff, his face hidden in the darkness, his

building ahead, his mind replaying the surveillance footage from the repair shop–Isabelle watching Joshua

noise and turned to see

asked, “How long have you

whiff of smoke surrounding him. Taking in George’s appearance, she noticed a weariness she hadn’t seen before, with faint dark circles under his eyes, and

he’s been really

smiled at the girl in front of him, his tone gentle. “I

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

him the