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.

came in, and George pulled out

man in the rearview mirror, observing George’s expression. He couldn’t discern

sky darkened as

villa, but George remained

looked towards the

Jenkins not at home?

George get stood up again?

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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 with

quietly on the bed. “We’ll go home when

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

up in

figure it out.”

the ward, overhearing the conversation between

and

the neighbourhood, it was

her time walking towards the villa.

Maybach parked outside,

afar,

there, just watching

moonlight, he stood tall and stiff, his face hidden in the darkness, his expression unseen. The night breeze was chilly.

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

and turned to see Isabelle walking towards him.

and asked, “How long have you

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

been really

in front of him, his tone

to her surprise, not only did he come, but he also waited at the door

the