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 to check.

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

as they drove on.

car stopped outside the villa, but George remained seated, just

was puzzled as he looked

Jenkins not at home?

stood

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

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to go home, Deborah said, her heart aching

sat quietly on the bed. “We’ll

nurse. It costs several hundred bucks a day. It’s too expensive. I

welled up in

figure it

ward, overhearing the conversation between the

she turned and walked away.

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

her thoughts, she took her time walking towards

a Maybach parked outside, with George standing nearby.

eyed him from afar, slowing

stood there, just watching

stiff, his face hidden in the darkness, his

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

heard a noise and turned to see Isabelle walking

asked, “How long have

caught a whiff of smoke surrounding him. Taking in George’s appearance, she noticed

been really busy

of him, his tone gentle. “I just got out of the

not only did he come, but

told him the gate