Resurrecting the Genius Within
Chapter 135 Questions
Magnus directed his gaze towards Dn, who shared a look with George that said, ‘He’s in a hurry!
“Ah, now it all makes sense,” Magnus remarked, connecting the dots.
No wonder he came over in a hurry after she made that call.
Isabelle was confused.
What makes sense?
Their encounter post his abode rified why Isabelle had kept her distance during summer, with George as herpanion. Both hailed as virtuosos in their fields, <b>so </b>Magnus found their instant rapport unsurprising, given George’s eye for talent.
“Regarding the house you pledged her, how’s it <bing </b>along?” George queried.
“I’ve secured a new abode for Isabelle. Renovations alone will take nearly six months; your sister’s ce is top–notch, so she can move in sooner. Magnus turned to George, asking, “Why the keen interest in this?”
“In that case, let’s not dawdle. I’ve got an empty apartment close by. If you’re game, you can move in,” George proposed to Isabelle.
He wasn’t keen on her staying in the dorms.
And she definitely wouldn’t fancy it either.
George found it somewhat surprising that Isabelle had been initially willing to stay in the dormitory. She wasn’t the most outgoing person, and her three roommates were quite a handful.
If she had her sights set on buying a nearby house, it wouldn’t be too difficult to find one.
Dn’s eyes widened in disbelief. Mr. George has a house nearby? <i>How </i>did I not know about this?All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.
Oh, I see.
He realised that if Isabelle agreed to stay, there would be a <b>ce </b>avable immediately.
Magnus voiced his confusion, “Around here? You don’t strike me as someone who’d like any houses here.”
George responded with a hint of humour, “I asionally like to pay a visit to my alma mater.”
Magnus teased, “You can stop taking the piss <b>out </b>of me now.”
Observing Isabelle’s hesitation, George wondered what she was mulling over.
He pondered, Does she think it’s inappropriate?
Isabelle tossed him a curveball after a moment’s reflection, “Aren’t you concerned I’ll stir up trouble if I stay at your ce?”
Is she issuing <b>a </b>warning?
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know how it goes.”
A smile curled Isabelle’s lips. “I’ll take you up on that offer.”
Seeing her sudden and enigmatic smile, George felt like he was being yed.
Dn couldn’t shake off a chill as he witnessed the exchange. Is Ms. Jenkins considering selling out Mr. George?
But George appeared more than willing, stating firmly, “I mean it.”
George proposed, “Since it’s gettingte, how about we grab dinner together tonight? There’s a fantastic restaurant nearby. I’ll check if my younger brother wants to join us.”
Magnus interrupted, “Wait a <b>second</b><b>. </b>Since when did you have a younger brother? Weren’t you the youngest in your family?”
George rified, “I meant Ms. Jenkins’s younger brother. He’s studying here in Taragon City”
Isabelle chimed in, “Sorry, tonight <b>won’t </b>work for me. Your nephew invited me to lunch, and I agreed.”
George’s expression shifted slightly. “Sam did?”
Sam invited her to lunch<b>? </b>When did they strike up a connection? Sam was always around, but he didn’t mention. anything to George. She’s only been in Taragon City for a few days.
It’s surprising that she epted. No wonder Sam seemed so thrilled today like he won the lottery. He even requested leave from George, who granted it unknowingly.
“What’s on your mind?” Isabelle questioned, noticing George’s puzzled expression.
George regained focus and grinned. “No worries, go <b>ahead </b><b>and </b>enjoy your meal.”
Isabelle offered, “Would you like to join us?”
Having a meal together could ease tensions. Isabelle agreed to lunch with Sam partly out of consideration for George.
After George left, Magnus probed, “So, what’s the deal between you and that Harris <b>family </b>kid? Are you two an item?”
Isabelle shrugged. “It’s as you see.
“Got it,” Magnus mused aloud, considering options. “I have two grandsons around your age, bright and talented. They’re in your school. Ever thought about one of them?”
Isabelle raised an eyebrow casually “How are theypared to George?”
“In what way? Forget I asked.” Magnus chuckled. They’re not in the same league.
Magnus probed, “So, you and him are just friends, right?”
“Yep, we’re buddies. But if I were to <b>aim </b>higher, George sets the bar,” Isabelle replied.
Magnus chuckled. Fair enough. Though my grandsons might not match <b>his </b>looks, <b>they’re </b><b>good </bds<b>. </b>But J. purss you’d have shown interest if theyc