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But the Dark Shadow’s crew hadn’t withdrawn yet, meaning their job wasn’t over, and Isabelle was safe.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

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

behind the wheel with Isabelle in the

hiding spot,

head to Kalandria, then figure out

stalled and

to staft it up

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ed thus,

the car, a red dot pierced through the windshield, aiming at the head of the person in

a glint—a reflection

jolt of alarm.

the passenger seat took

the hoodie of the dummy’s head,

into the back seat and carried Isabelle

decoy

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

car, not daring to

and not a clue where the 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 dashed

in, leaving George

things looked grim, Yves and his crew

crew intercepted the

look around and locked

he hurriedly left with

them go, itching to follow and check on Isabelle,

later, Isabelle slowly woke up on

surroundings even more dilapidated than the old house she

air, something she

place is a massive slum.