Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 300 Unexpected Assignments.

"Just go ahead and do it," Isabelle urged.

There's no need to turn down free help.

George fetched the computer and started putting together a presentation for Isabelle.

Finished Isabelle sat close, absorbing the rhythmic sound of the keyboard, and casually asked, "What did you major in at college?" George replied, "I focused on Economics and also studied law." "Did you put in the effort?" Isabelle inquired.

"I finished my studies in those areas when I was fifteen. During my tat Taragon University. I only attended classes a few days per month, George responded.

"I suspected as much, Isabelle remarked..

George remarked, "You were certainly more diligent than I was." Isabelle playfully chided, "Hush." The steady sound of the keyboard persisted as Isabelle commented, "After all these years since graduation, have you ever pondered the day when you'd be doing assignments for freshmen?" George replied, "During my four years in college, apart from a graduation thesis, I rarely had any assignments. It's rather intriguing to be experiencing it now," The counselor messaged again, asking about her return to school and the completion of the assignments. George replied on her behalf.

"If the counselor knew it was you on the other end of the phone, I wonder how they would react. 'Mr. George, doing assignments?" Isabelle mused.

These two terms are unlikely to be linked.

"What's so amusing?" George inquired.

"It's rather entertaining, Isabelle replied with a grin.

The maid arrived to help her with bathing, assigned the straightforward task of fetching clothes and water, and then waited outside the door for further instructions.

Meanwhile, George stayed in the living room, continuing to aid her with the tasks.

Dylan messaged George, asking him to start a video conference since the meeting details had been forwarded, emphasising its significance and urgency..

George responded swiftly: "No time, occupied with assignments.

Assignments? 1/3 08:09 Fri, 21 Jun We Chapter 300 Unexpected Assignments Finished Dylan read George's reply, staring at his phone as he attempted to make sense of all the knowledge he had amassed over his lifetime.

He still couldn't quite grasp the essence of it.

"Assignments? What's that all about?" Isn't that a term commonly used by students? Did he misspeak? Dylan was on the verge of making a call to clarify when a sudden recollection hit him: "Miss Jenkins?" Was he assisting Miss Jenkins with her assignments? "I nearly overlooked the fact that Miss Jenkins is a student." Indeed, even the most adept hacker genius had to tackle assignments.

So, was Mr. George aiding Miss Jenkins with her assignments? Why did it sound so amusing? Mr. George was willing to go to great lengths for Miss Jenkins.

However, his dedication, even prioritising personal matters over work to assist Miss Jenkins with her assignments, hinted at something more profound. Suppose he's willing to go this far to win her favour. Would he also prioritise their relationship over work for dates? Absolutely! Dylan could easily see through his intentions.

Dylan decided to reach out to another assistant.

"Mr. George is occupied with assignments. Mr. Sam will take charge of the initial portion of the meeting and ensure everyone is ready." "Assignments?" The assistant looked perplexed, Is this a new development? What does it imply? Feeling progressively disconnected from current trends, is he falling behind the times? Sam, upon receiving Dylan's message, was similarly puzzled.

Despite being aware of his uncle's interest in Isabelle and knowing that Isabelle was a student, he needed. help to make sense of the situation.

In his perception, his stern and commanding uncle would never involve himself in something as trivial as assisting someone with their homework.

Dylan remarked, "Better get used to it sooner rather than later; it's advantageous. I can't be the only one dealing with this." After all, George didn't need to elaborate on his current occupation, leading Dylan to suspect that someone was deliberately orchestrating it.

"You're already boasting before even catching it. How much will you flaunt it once you do? Probably won't stop talking about it, even if it's just holding hands." 2/3 Chapter 300 Unexpected Assignments.

Isabelle emerged from her shower, questioning, "Not done yet?" George glanced up, replying, "Almost there." 70% Finished Isabelle's outfit had been arranged by Liam, who had chosen a delicate pale white nightgown for her to wear.

The gown boasted a subtly flared hem, falling gracefully to her calves and highlighting her slender, fair legs. Long ribbons tied into bows adorned the neckline and sleeves, while the garment boasted an intricate pattern. To George, this attire appeared suitable for a young woman, accentuating Isabelle's petite figure. Despite their lengthy acquaintance, George had never witnessed Isabelle in a dress before.

She usually dressed relaxedly, favouring simple, unpatterned m clothing for convenience and maintaining a low-profile appearance. With the help of a maid, Isabelle settled onto the sofa.

As she adjusted her position, the hem of her dress rose to her knees.

"Let's finish this tomorrow," Isabelle suggested.

George snapped out of his reverie, his voice thick with emotion, "It's already done." He swiftly sent the two completed PowerPoint presentations to their teacher.

"You work quite fast," Isabelle remarked.

George remained silent.

After a moment, he turned his attention to Isabelle's face, noticing two clear droplets clinging to her earlobes, accentuating her fair complexion. He fell silent once more, then reached to delicately touch her soft earlobe.

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