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 to

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

darkened as they drove

villa, but George

looked towards the quiet villa.

Jenkins not at home?

stood up again?

saved from the brink, was earnestly advising

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Get Stood

Finished

treatment, and let’s head home, I want to go home, Deborah said, her heart aching

sat quietly on the bed. “We’ll go

hundred bucks a day. It’s too expensive.

in

responded, “I’ll figure it

outside the ward, overhearing the

she turned and walked

to the neighbourhood, it was already past ten in

she took her time walking towards

spotted a Maybach parked outside, with George

eyed him from afar, slowing her

there, just watching

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

replaying the surveillance footage from the

he heard a noise and turned to see Isabelle walking towards him.

“How long have you been waiting?”

surrounding him. Taking in George’s appearance, she noticed a

been really busy lately.

him, his tone

only did he come, but he

him the gate