Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 452 Proposition

Isabelle’s words offered reassurance, “Relax, Dark Shadow’s fixated on me.”

Leaning in. George confided, “That’s exactly why I can’t let my guard down.”

Isabelle countered, “I’ve got plenty of experience.”

With ten missions under her belt, eight of which involved high–stakes. assassinations, she was well–versed in evading pursuers. Too many times had she evaded capture, laying low for days or weeks until the heat dissipated. The thrill of being a nationally hunted fugitive never failed to excite her.

She adhered to the mantra that the most perilous places were often the safest. After each mission, she led her hunters on a wild chase, feeding them false trails. before circling back to the scene of the crime.

She’d then kick back and indulge in a drink while the pursuers were putting on a show of chase and arrest

But this time felt different. She couldn’t simply retreat to Dark Shadow’s sanctuary, could she?

George studied her intently, probing, “Where did you pick up all this expertise?”

Isabelle’s playful demeanour surfaced as she challenged, “Wanna take a guess?”

He could never Prior to their encounter, she had been a ghost in his world. With her skills, she should have been a legend, a name whispered throughout Cheshian.

Yet, her origins remained shrouded, her upbringing and the snippets revealed by Sam and Dylan about her formative years in Norward City offering scant clues.

After the concert concluded, they joined the throngs spilling into the rain- drenched streets.

The cold, wet drizzle prompted George to drape his coat over Isabelle, adjusting her scarf to shield her face. Opening the umbrella, he naturally enveloped her in its protective arc as they ventured into the downpour.

Hailing a cab proved futile, but their hotel wasn’t far.

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magnificent light than ever. George couldn’t help but ponder how much more enjoyable the evening would be without the looming specter of

thinned, and Isabelle’s abrupt halt jolted George to attention. With an icy edge

George braced

emerged from a nearby alley, his Ardon features accentuated

the icy glare of the newcomer, George’s instincts screamed danger. Without

no doubt in George’s mind: he

confronted them, a

coldness nor indifference, cut through the tension,

Shadow remained

laced with drama, “Hunted by Dark

Moon Shadow had aided her, yet Isabelle couldn’t dismiss the possibility of his actions being driven by self–preservation.

they would press on with the evil experiments. It wouldn’t take too long for his clone to be

he would ‘fail in a mission‘ just like Storm Shadow and

solemn declaration, Moon Shadow stated, “Dark Shadow

concerns at present.”

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eyes were

chase, “What’s

Shadow paused, his response measured,

time, she knew she had

probed further, “Seeking vengeance for

guard, “Shouldn’t

silence spoke volumes.

Shadow pressed on, “Is your aim the demise

reply was swift and resolute, “Absolutely.”

sure are you?” Moon Shadow queried.

faced not merely

can live while

feud with Dark Shadow would only culminate in the downfall of one party.