Resurrecting the Genis

Chapter 412 George’s Contact

Your new car?

Poor Tony was puzzled.

Firmhed

Tony exclaimed, I’m asking for my stuff back, you thief! If you don’t return it, don’t blame me for being ruder

Isabelle was about to enter the elevator. Tony reached out to grab her shoulder, but she dodged as if she had eyes in the back of her head.

With a swift side step, Isabelle evaded his hand and delivered a kick. She didn’t use her full strength, but it was enough to make Tony’s eyes bulge out as he clutched his stomach, slowly kneeling to the ground.

Isabelle stood in the elevator and demanded, “You can return my car, or I’ll take one of your buddy’s hands

Tony writhed in pain on the floor. He grumbled, “With such a vicious temper, you’ll never find a boyfriend!

Tony stormed out of the hotel, intending to steal his car back. After searching the area, he couldn’t find it

Frustrated, he was about to return to the hotel to confront Isabelle.

He was receiving a phone call at the time.

When he saw the caller ID, Tony’s lazy, rebellious attitude instantly vanished.

He answered the call.

The person on the other line mentioned his boss’s name and a request for explosives.

Tony almost immediately stood at attention. Lowering his voice, he respectfully said, “Ms. Jenkins, right?”

The temperature dropped quickly, and by evening, it was quite cold.

Near the boxing arena, there was a small tavern. Tony sat by the window, waiting for someone. Outside, he saw Isabelle arrive in her ‘new car.

Tony touched the injury on his face.

must be quite connected

business to attend to and had no time to reclaim his car.

Their eyes met.

thought, so this is

the phone, Isabelle

sure.

412 George’s

other

This thought boom,

a new light.

had taken

charming, and he began to look at

he had business

don’t have time to discuss the car or medical expenses now, but we can

“Where’s my stuff?”

was confused. “What do

said, “My last name is Jenkins.”

demeanour changed instantly, Sitting up straight, he stared at Isabelle in disbelief.

started to grow panicked.

asked in perfect Cheshian, “Are you Ms. Jenkins?”

“You speak

stupidly, “Yes, I

“Where’s my stuff?”

suitcase at his feet towards Isabelle. His mind still trying to

the suitcase slightly and peeked

“You’re so young…

at

you’d be a mature

was unsure what

you to be a young girl.”

you handle George’s business here?”

briefly but decided to tell the truth, “No,

him and asked,

snapped out of

car isn’t one of ours. The car team is just a cover for my real work.”

no, tonight, I’ll return

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