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.

observing George’s expression. He couldn’t discern anything specific, but it was evident that something was on his mind.

as they drove on.

outside the villa, but George remained seated, just sitting

was puzzled as he looked

not

George get stood

who had been saved from the brink, was earnestly advising her

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treatment, and let’s head home, I want to go home, Deborah said, her heart aching as she looked

quietly on the bed. “We’ll go home

a day. It’s too expensive. I

welled up in Deborah’s

“I’ll figure it

stood outside the ward, overhearing the conversation

she turned and walked away.

back to the neighbourhood, it

her thoughts, she took her time

Maybach parked outside,

afar, slowing her

just watching him.

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

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

a noise and turned to see Isabelle

him and asked, “How long have

noticed a weariness

been really

girl in front of him, his tone gentle. “I just got out

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

the gate code.