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.

security system of the Dark

George was bewildered.

revenge or venting

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

She targets anyone who messes with her. This is

reassured

down and asked, “How much do you know about Joshua? Can you

glasses back on and said, smiling slightly, “It’s

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but ask, “Ready for what?”

him ready to take on Dark Shadow

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guy is definitely sleeping in. I need to

tease the powerful Mr. George. Actually. Jim was worried about Isabelle, too.

meant something different to her.

Shadow hadn’t died, George might not have had a

had no

more he looked, the more he thought Jim and Yves were

night passed, and

outside

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

entered the room and saw Isabelle’s laptop still open

had been busy all night, just as Jim

covers on the bed, with a few strands of hair peeking out onto

like she had

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