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

glanced at the man in the rearview mirror, observing George’s expression. He couldn’t discern anything specific, but it

sky darkened as they drove on.

stopped outside the villa, but George remained

puzzled as he looked towards the

not at

stood up

had been saved from

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Mr George Get Stood Up Again?

Finished

I want to go home, Deborah said, her heart aching as

bed. “We’ll go home

day. It’s too expensive.

up in Deborah’s

figure

the ward, overhearing the

and walked

it was already past

she took her time walking

distance, she spotted a Maybach parked outside, with

him from afar, slowing her

there, just watching him.

the moonlight, he stood tall and stiff, his face hidden in the darkness, his expression unseen. The night breeze was

the villa, staring at the dark, empty building ahead, his mind replaying the

heard a noise and turned to see Isabelle walking

approached 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 faint dark circles under his eyes, and he looked

like he’s been really

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

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

him the gate