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

rearview mirror, observing George’s expression. He couldn’t discern anything specific, but it

sky darkened as

outside the villa, but George

was puzzled as he looked towards the

Miss Jenkins not

stood

had been saved from the brink, was earnestly

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George Get

Finished

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

sat quietly on the bed. “We’ll go home when you’ve

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

in

figure it out.”

ward, overhearing the conversation between the mother and son.

turned and walked away.

to the neighbourhood, it was

thoughts, she took her time walking towards

a Maybach parked outside, with George standing

from afar, slowing

stood there, just

stiff, his face hidden in the darkness, his expression unseen.

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

heard a noise and turned

asked, “How long have you

got closer, she caught a whiff of smoke surrounding him. Taking in George’s appearance, she noticed a weariness she

he’s been really busy lately.

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

not only did he

him the gate code.