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

George’s expression. He couldn’t discern anything specific, but it was evident that

as

stopped outside the villa, but George

was puzzled as he looked towards the quiet villa.

Miss Jenkins not at

George get stood up

Deborah, who had been saved from the brink, was

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Finished

go home, Deborah said,

“We’ll

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

up in Deborah’s

“I’ll figure it

the ward, overhearing the conversation

and walked away.

Isabelle got back to the neighbourhood, it was already past ten in

in her thoughts, she took her time walking towards

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

him from afar, slowing her steps.

stood there, just watching

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

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

he heard a noise and turned to

approached him and asked, “How long have you been

she got closer, she caught a whiff of smoke surrounding him. Taking in George’s appearance, she noticed a weariness she hadn’t seen before,

like he’s been really busy lately.

front of him, his tone gentle. “I just got out of the car,” he

only did he

told him the