Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 368 Far from Love

She was determined to give Hunter a taste of his own medicine.

Yves scoffed, “That guy was practically begging for trouble.”

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He never really cared for Hunter, but he restrained himself because of Hunter’s status and because he thought little of Hunter. Otherwise, Yves would’ve confronted him ages ago.

The table was swiftly cleared, leaving the trio with nothing to do but sip their drinks and chat

Yves pulled out his phone and entertained himself for a bit before suddenly showing Isabelle the screen. “Hey, how do you like this picture I snapped?”

Yves couldn’t quite recall when he took those pictures.

There were several of them, and Yves scrolled through each one, remarking, “My photography skills seem to be improving, don’t you think? Well, your beauty definitely helps, Sweetheart.”

Isabelle glanced at the photos, her expression shifting slightly. “Send them to me.”

Yves agreed. “Sure, I’ll send them right away.

Tve got a bunch of your photos stored on my phone. Want me to send them to you, just for old times‘ sake?” Yves offered.

Isabelle nodded. “Sure.”

She planned to share them with Zack when she got back.

Since Isabelle’s dress lacked a pocket for her phone, she slipped it into the pocket of Yves coat, which was draped over her.

Isabelle fetched her own phone to check out the photos.

Yves sent over the recent ones he took, and Isabelle browsed through them before picking one and forwarding it to George.

After a brief pause, Isabelle deleted the message.

As she was about to put away her phone, a new message popped up.

George: ‘Why’d you delete the message?

use. Shouldn’t he be getting ready for work or having

Isabelle replied, “???”

he had seen

message

-content

‘I saved it.

Isabelle was speechless.

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the photo before saving it?

just didn’t think it

the next moment, she deleted the message once again.

but saw no response, so he sent a message

you have

and simply selected a few photos and sent them

asked. “You hitting up a party?‘

with

Have a blast.

gears to

having waited eagerly

powered down his phone, promising, “More pics

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his coat back from Isabelle, he shrugged into it and stood to tidy himself up. Then, with a

to join me for a

lift her head, stating, “Not

how to respond to George’s message.

quick

brushed him off

fell. “Come on, Sweetheart.”

deep voice interjected as he placed

like he’d touched something foul and cursed

“Can’t you see she’s busy?”

but before he could make out anything, Isabelle

his seat.“Sweetheart, who are you texting? Why keep me

took a sip of her drink.

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