Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 403 Is She Okay?

Jim asked, “Did you let him go?”

George looked at Jim, realising that Jim knew far more than he did. He glanced at Isabelle before instructing Dylan. “Send someone to find Joshua immediately.”

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Isabelle clenched her teeth. She stared into the empty distance and finally said, “There is no need to search for him. If he’s dead, he deserves it!”

Dylan was about to call for reinforcements when he silently put his phone down. He was completely bewildered by the situation.

Why did she suddenly become so ruthless towards that man?

In the villa, Jim sat on the couch, bent over to pick up the custom handcuffs on the floor, and sighed.

The sound of the sigh made George, who was standing by the stairs, turn to look at him.

George lowered his gaze slightly, then looked back at the stairs.

Dylan silently cleaned up the shattered chair pieces on the floor, noticing drops of black blood. His mind raced with various scenarios.

Jim tossed the handcuffs onto the table and said, “Don’t worry so much. Have a seat.”

George looked at him again. After a brief silence, he asked, “She won’t be alright, will she?”

If it had been Yves sitting there, George wouldn’t have asked.

Jim had stated he had no romantic feelings for Isabelle, but that was not the case with Yves. Naturally, George wouldn’t ask a rival about Isabelle.

Compared to Yves, Jim seemed like a better person.

not. She’s probably attacking the security system of the Dark Shadow headquarters right now, massively destroying their firewalls.”

George was bewildered.

or

his glasses, holding them in his hand. His long arms stretched out and draped over the couch’s back. He looked

mood. She targets anyone who messes with her. This is just the start, so

words reassured George.

asked, “How much do you know about

said, smiling

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help but ask,

him ready to take on Dark Shadow together?

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definitely sleeping in. I need to wake him up for

Mr. George. Actually.

that Storm Shadow meant something different to her.

Shadow hadn’t died, George might

had no

he looked, the more he

passed, and dawn broke.

outside Isabelle’s door.

while, he gently turned the door handle. He didn’t knock, afraid to

Isabelle’s laptop still

all night, just as Jim had said.

A small figure was under the covers on the bed, with a few strands of hair peeking out onto the sheets.

she had calmed

all night, but he finally felt at ease. Just as he was about to leave, the girl under the covers suddenly threw the blanket off her