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.

George pulled out his phone

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

sky darkened as

villa, but George remained seated,

looked towards the quiet

not

get stood up again?

hospital, Deborah, who had been saved from the brink, was earnestly advising her

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George Get Stood

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

on the bed. “We’ll go home when

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

in

figure

the conversation between the mother

turned and walked away.

Isabelle got back to the neighbourhood, it

she took her time

distance, she spotted a Maybach parked outside, with George standing

from afar, slowing her steps.

there, just

tall and stiff, his face hidden in the darkness, his expression unseen. The night

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

noise and turned

and asked, “How

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

he’s been

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

did he come, but he also waited at the

told him the gate