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.

in, and George pulled out his phone

George’s expression. He couldn’t discern anything specific,

as they drove on.

car stopped outside the villa, but

puzzled as he looked towards the quiet

Jenkins not at home?

stood

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

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and let’s head home, I want to go home, Deborah said, her heart aching as she looked at her son’s arms, scarred with old wounds.

the bed. “We’ll go home

several hundred bucks a day. It’s too expensive. I will only drag you down. Where

up in Deborah’s

responded, “I’ll figure

ward, overhearing the conversation between the mother and

turned and walked away.

to the neighbourhood, it was already past ten

her thoughts, she took her

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

eyed him from afar, slowing her

stood there, just

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

mind replaying the surveillance footage from the repair shop–Isabelle watching Joshua work on

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

and asked, “How long have you been

George’s appearance, she noticed a weariness she hadn’t seen before, with faint dark circles under his

been

the girl in front of him, his tone gentle. “I

but to her surprise, not only did he come, but he also waited at

the