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 to check.

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

darkened as they drove

but George remained seated, just sitting there.

as he looked towards the quiet villa.

Jenkins not at home?

stood up

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

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Finished

Deborah said, her heart aching as she looked at her son’s arms, scarred with old

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

bucks a day. It’s too expensive. I will only

welled up in Deborah’s eyes.

“I’ll figure

the ward, overhearing the conversation

and walked away.

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

thoughts, she took her

a Maybach parked

eyed him from afar, slowing

just watching

face hidden in the

dark, empty building ahead, his mind replaying the surveillance

noise and turned to see Isabelle walking towards him.

asked, “How long have you

in George’s appearance, she noticed a weariness she hadn’t seen before, with faint

he’s been really busy

tone

to her surprise, not only did he come, but he

told him the