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But the Dark Shadow’s crew hadn’t withdrawn yet, meaning their job wasn’t over, and Isabelle was safe.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

on her shoulder has already started to inflame and

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

with Isabelle

another hiding spot, driving

Etreau and head to Kalandria, then figure

car stalled and came

kept trying to staft

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ed thus,

the windshield, aiming at the head of the person in The

caught a glint—a reflection from a sniper

a jolt of alarm.

out, and the person in the passenger seat took a bullet to the head. George

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

the back seat and carried Isabelle out of

had prepared a decoy to throw off the attacker.

in the shadows realised it was a decoy and signalled for his accomplice to come

hugged Isabelle tightly behind the car, not

seized the moment and blew up the car’s gas tank. Using the explosion as a distraction,

men quickly closed in, leaving George stuck inside the store

looked grim, Yves and

Yves’s crew intercepted the killers trying to enter the shop, leading to

and locked

wasting a moment, he hurriedly left with Isabelle

them go, itching to follow and

woke

were the shabby remains of a ceiling, the surroundings even more dilapidated than the old house

smell in the air, something she couldn’t

place is a massive slum.