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.

message came in, and George pulled

couldn’t discern anything specific, but it was evident that something was on his mind.

as they drove on.

outside the villa, but George remained seated, just

was puzzled as he looked towards the quiet villa.

not at home?

get stood up

in the hospital, Deborah, who had been saved from the

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Finished

I want to go home, Deborah said, her

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

too expensive. I will only drag you down. Where did you get

up in Deborah’s eyes.

figure it

overhearing the conversation

turned and

neighbourhood, it was already past ten in the evening.

her time

Maybach parked outside, with George standing

afar,

stood there, just

stood tall and stiff, his face hidden in

the dark, empty building ahead, his mind replaying the

he heard a noise and turned to see Isabelle walking towards

and asked, “How long have

noticed

he’s been really busy

in front of him, his tone gentle.

messaged George, thinking he wouldn’t come, but to her surprise, not only did he come, but he also

told him the