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

man in the rearview mirror, observing George’s expression. He couldn’t discern

sky darkened as

the villa, but George remained seated,

he looked towards the

not at home?

stood

Deborah, who had been saved from the brink,

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Mr George Get

Finished

home, I want to go home, Deborah said, her heart

sat quietly on the bed. “We’ll

nurse. It costs several hundred bucks a day. It’s too expensive.

in

figure

ward, overhearing the conversation between the mother and son.

she turned and walked

the neighbourhood, it was already past ten in the evening.

took her time walking towards

Maybach parked outside, with

from afar, slowing her steps.

just

his face hidden in the darkness,

the villa, staring at the dark, empty building ahead, his mind replaying the surveillance footage from the repair shop–Isabelle watching Joshua work on the car.

and turned

asked, “How long have

appearance, she noticed a weariness she

been really busy lately.

him, his tone gentle. “I just

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

told him the gate