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.

pulled

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

as

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

he looked towards the

not at

George get stood up again?

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

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head home, I want to go home, Deborah said, her heart aching as she looked at her

“We’ll go home when

too expensive. I will only drag you

welled up in Deborah’s

figure it

overhearing the conversation between the

she turned and walked

the neighbourhood, it was already past ten in the

her thoughts, she took her

Maybach parked outside, with George standing

eyed him from afar, slowing her

stood there, just watching

his face hidden in the

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

turned to see

and asked, “How

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

he’s been really busy

in front of him, his tone

surprise, not only did he come, but he also

him the gate