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But the Dark Shadow’s crew hadn’t withdrawn yet, meaning their job wasn’t over, and Isabelle was safe.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

shoulder has already

days, George couldn’t bear seeing Isabelle still unconscious. His own mental defences were about to

now, he was behind the wheel with

on the lookout for another hiding spot, driving into yet another small

head to

and came

trying to staft it up again.

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ed thus,

as he focused on the car, a red dot pierced through the windshield, aiming at the head of the person

were suddenly caught a glint—a reflection from a sniper scope.

a jolt of

person in the passenger seat took a bullet to the head. George quickly dove

shattered the car window, pierced through the hoodie of the dummy’s head, and continued through the car window on George’s

and carried

had prepared a decoy to throw

decoy and signalled for his accomplice to come over for backup,

hugged Isabelle tightly behind the car, not daring to poke his head

the moment and blew up the car’s gas tank. Using the explosion as a distraction, he carried Isabelle and dashed

closed in, leaving George stuck inside the

looked grim, Yves and

crew intercepted the killers trying to enter the shop, leading

and locked eyes with Yves across

hurriedly left with

itching to follow and check on Isabelle, but

woke up

the shabby remains of a ceiling, the surroundings even more dilapidated than the old house she used to live in

was a strange smell in the air, something she

place is a massive