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

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

as they drove

but

was puzzled as he looked

Miss Jenkins not at home?

get stood

saved from the brink, was

1/3

Get

Finished

Deborah said, her heart aching as

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

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

welled up in

figure

the ward, overhearing the conversation between the mother

turned and walked away.

got back to the neighbourhood, it was already

took her

distance, she spotted a Maybach parked outside,

him from afar, slowing

just

his face hidden in the darkness, his expression unseen. The night breeze was

outside the villa, staring at the dark, empty building ahead, his mind replaying the surveillance footage from the repair shop–Isabelle watching Joshua

and turned to see Isabelle walking towards him.

and asked, “How long have you been waiting?”

him. Taking in George’s appearance, she noticed a weariness she hadn’t seen before, with

like he’s been really

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

thinking he wouldn’t come, but to her surprise, not only did he come, but he

the gate