Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 430 We Must Relocate

unharmed areas.

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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Isabelle, freshly out of surgery, was promptly

to run a high

intensive care unit, George stood, his entire body tense, fearing

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

fever persisted, raging for half a day before gradually casing, allowing her to regain

implored George to remove her from the

was

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

the bed, secured the

had his men abandon their positions.

he found himself solely, with only

shut, casting a

injuries and the rough journey. Following the surgery, she lapsed into an even deeper coma, with the fever resurfacing

that the administered drugs would yield some positive effect, but as he waited anxiously,

condition showed no signs of improvement.

knock echoed on the door, accompanied by the sounds of people passing through the

hotel was bustling with

two bottles of alcohol from the hotel staff before swiftly retreating back into the room, aware

the alcohol with warm water and carried it to the

the blanket, he tenderly grasped her arm, rolling up her sleeve to expose her bare skin. He wrung the towel to a semi–dry state, being careful to avoid the wound, and delicately wiped her

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