Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 437 Shabby Cramped House

The addition of Yves and Jim’s group effectively concealed the whereabouts of George and Isabelle, making it more diflicult for the members of the Dark Shadow to track them down.

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The operatives of the Dark Shadow had to proceed with even greater caution. The backgrounds of these two individuals were far from simple, and unless absolutely necessary, the Dark Shadow preferred not to engage them directly.

They certainly didn’t want to risk their elite members against them.

Their primary target was Isabelle..

The Dark Shadow’s crew not only gotta hunt down Isabelle but also watch their backs in case they bump into Yves and his gang.

Yves insisted on keeping Seth and Lawrence close while they waited for George to make a move.

But despite waiting and waiting, there’s still no word from George.

But the Dark Shadow’s crew hadn’t withdrawn yet, meaning their job wasn’t over, and Isabelle was safe.

Little does Yves know, there were two close calls where he and Isabelle almost crossed paths.

Yves was getting uneasy.

And George was probably feeling even worse.

After encountering the Dark Shadow’s members at the inn and successfully fighting them off, George, along with Isabelle, split up with Seth and Lawrence to continue hiding.

They had been evading and hiding all the way, travelling through multiple cities and towns, crisscrossing the vast country of Etreau, and constantly dodging encounters with the Dark Shadow.

It had been a rough journey, and you can imagine how much Isabelle had suffered.

It was like her wounds barely started healing yesterday, only to burst open again today. Before her fever subsides, another one springs up.

her shoulder has already

forth like this for about ten days, George couldn’t bear seeing Isabelle still unconscious. His own mental defences were about to crumble before Isabelle even woke

wheel with Isabelle in the backseat,

hiding spot, driving into yet another small

Etreau and head to Kalandria,

the car stalled and

to staft it

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ed thus,

pierced through the windshield, aiming at the head of the person in The passenger seat next to him.

eyes were suddenly caught a glint—a reflection from a sniper

jolt

seat took a

pierced through the hoodie of the dummy’s

and carried Isabelle out of

prepared a decoy to

signalled for his accomplice to come over for backup, ready for another attack.

tightly behind the car, not daring to

sniper was hiding, George seized the moment and blew up the car’s gas tank. Using the explosion as a distraction, he carried Isabelle and

closed in, leaving George stuck inside the store

things looked grim, Yves

lurking in the shadows, while Yves’s crew intercepted the killers

and locked eyes

he hurriedly left

watched them go, itching to follow and check on Isabelle, but ultimately

Isabelle slowly woke up on a

the surroundings even more dilapidated than

strange smell in the air, something she couldn’t quite

place is a massive slum.