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.

and George pulled out his

at the man in the rearview mirror, observing George’s expression. He couldn’t discern anything specific, but it was evident that something was on

darkened as they

the villa, but George

was puzzled as he looked towards the

Jenkins not at

get stood up again?

who had been saved from the brink, was earnestly advising her son.

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

“We’ll

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

up in Deborah’s

figure it

overhearing the conversation between the mother

she turned and walked

it

thoughts, she took her time walking

distance, she spotted a Maybach parked outside,

eyed him from afar, slowing her steps.

there, just watching

in the darkness,

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

heard a noise and turned to

him and asked, “How long have

she noticed a weariness she hadn’t seen before, with faint

he’s been

at the girl in front of him, his tone gentle.

only did

him the