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

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

darkened as they drove on.

car stopped outside the villa, but George

was puzzled as he looked towards the quiet

Miss Jenkins not at home?

get stood

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

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go home, Deborah said, her heart aching as she

bed. “We’ll go home when you’ve

expensive. I will only drag you down. Where did you get so much money from?

welled up in Deborah’s eyes.

figure

overhearing the conversation between the mother and son.

she turned and

to the neighbourhood, it

her thoughts, she took her time walking towards the villa.

distance, she spotted a Maybach parked

afar,

there, just watching

stiff, his face hidden in the darkness, his

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

noise and turned

approached him and asked, “How long have you

smoke surrounding him. Taking in George’s appearance, she noticed a weariness she hadn’t seen before, with faint dark circles under his eyes, and he looked thinner.

like he’s been really

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

only did he come, but he also waited at the door

him the gate