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 out his phone

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

as

stopped outside the villa, but George

puzzled as he looked towards the quiet villa.

Jenkins not at

stood up

who had been saved from the

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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

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

day. It’s too expensive. I will only drag you down. Where did you get

welled up in

figure it

overhearing the conversation between the mother and son.

she turned and walked away.

the neighbourhood, it was already past ten in the

she took her time walking towards the

Maybach parked

afar, slowing her

there, just watching

hidden in the

dark, empty building ahead, his mind replaying the surveillance footage from the repair shop–Isabelle

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

him and asked, “How

she noticed a weariness she hadn’t seen before, with faint dark circles under his eyes, and he looked thinner.

like he’s been really busy lately.

his tone gentle. “I just

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

him the gate