Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 430 We Must Relocate

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Then, he laid the towel aside and re–fastened her clothes.

Isabelle, lying on the bed in a state of unconsciousness, unexpectedly whispered softly.

George glanced at her with astonishment and exclaimed, “Isabelle, are you awake?”

She remained silent. George’s sizable hand tenderly caressed her pallid cheek as he drew nearer, murmuring once more, “Isabelle, can you hear me?”

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Her lips stirred slightly, and beneath his hopeful gaze, she murmured once more, “Storm Shadow…”

The room fell into silence, and this time, the words were more distinct.

George’s grip on her clothes tightened involuntarily.

He responded, “Isabelle, it’s me. Can you hear me?”

His tone softened, as he tried to awaken her gently.

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Whether she caught his voice or not remained uncertain, yet after a struggle, her heavy eyelids gradually parted, revealing a faint glimpse of awareness.

“Isabelle.” George felt a rush of joy flooded his heart.

The tension that had been lingering in the atmosphere momentarily lifted.

“Storm Shadow…” she whispered in response to him.

Struggling, she extended her arm towards him, her feeble hand clutching weakly at his shirt, drawing him closer to her.

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promptly admitted to the intensive care

began to run a high fever.

care unit, George stood, his entire body tense, fearing the sudden appearance

vigilant gaze scanned the passing doctors, nurses, patients, and family members,

casing, allowing her to regain consciousness

awakening, she urgently implored George to remove

was resolute.

acquiesced, escorting her to a nearby mid–level hotel to evade

settled her onto the bed, secured the door, and

attracting unwanted attention, George had his men abandon their positions. Faced with Dark

he found himself solely, with only Isabelle for

curtains were firmly shut, casting a subdued glow within the room.

intravenous fluids, yet her condition deteriorated further owing to her grave injuries and the rough journey. Following the surgery, she lapsed into an even deeper coma, with

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door, accepting two bottles of alcohol from the hotel staff before swiftly retreating back into the room, aware of the staff’s curious gaze

alcohol with warm water and carried it to the bedside.

wrung the towel to a semi–dry state, being careful to avoid the wound, and

recourse was physical cooling.