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.

message came in, and George pulled out his phone

expression. He couldn’t discern anything specific, but it was evident that

darkened as they drove

villa, but

looked

Miss Jenkins not at home?

stood

been saved from the brink, was earnestly advising

1/3

Get

Finished

to go home, Deborah said,

the bed. “We’ll go home when

bucks a day. It’s too expensive. I will only drag you

up in

figure it

outside the ward, overhearing the

and walked

got back to the neighbourhood, it was already past ten in the evening.

took her time walking towards the

a Maybach

him from afar, slowing

just

hidden in the darkness, his expression

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

turned to see Isabelle walking towards him.

approached him and asked, “How

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

like he’s been

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

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

told him the