Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 359 Armoury In her previous life, she often frequented this place, surrounded by all these items.

Finished Approaching a wall, Isabelle grabbed a handgun and took aim at a distant target, letting off a few shots.

As she surveyed the arsenal, Isabelle found herself contemplating, George's an arms dealer and manufacturer 00. 100.

This arsenal might interest him.

Maybe I should show him this spot one day.

Lost in her thoughts, Isabelle was interrupted by Danny, who was roused from his sleep by the buzzing of his phone.

Upon seeing a message from Isabelle, Danny's interest was piqued. Opening the message, he discovered several photos.

Rubbing his eyes. Danny clicked on the photos, and in an instant, his eyes widened as he bolted upright in bed, fully alert.

Shortly after, Isabelle received a video call invitation from Danny.

After concluding her contemplation, Isabelle opted against ascending to the fourth floor, where she fashioned explosives.

With her phone in hand, she retraced her steps back to the second floor.

Danny, upon beholding the lineup of sports cars, remained fixated on the screen for a prolonged moment. "Wow." His excitement rendered him momentarily speechless.

"This is heaven! Tellwhere this is, and I'll be right over! This is my forever hnow!" He bounded out of bed and hurried to the closet to change clothes Isabelle interjected, "I'm overseas." Danny was caught off guard. "Which country? I'm on my way!" Ignoring his enthusiasm, Isabelle pressed, "Do you want a car? Hurry and pick one." Danny's excitement burst forth. "Yes! Absolutely! But Isabelle, you have to clarify first, are you buying it for me, ог Isabelle arched an eyebrow in amusement. "Buy? These are stashed away in my garage." They're not dealership cars.

Danny was surprised.

He inhaled sharply, his mind buzzing- 1/3 Chapter 359 Armoury 92% Finished In an instant, memories flooded Danny's mind, tracing back to their initial encounter in Norward Isabelle casually mentioned owning two akin cars while seated in his sports car...

City His thoughts swirled in a tumultuous whirlwind, racing through countless phrases and sentiments. Finally, he condensed it all into one heartfelt question.

"Isabelle, will you marry me? I'm not after a dowry, nor do I expect you to tend to my needs. I simply want to share my life with you, to be by your side, and to cherish every moment with you... and, of course, to drive that magnificent car.

Isabelle's response was swift, tinged with incredulity. "Are you serious? Did something you eat addle your head?" Isabelle was speechless. The more tshe spent with this loudmouth, the less composed she was becoming. "Darn it! Why does that old man George have all the luck!” Danny's frustration erupted with a roar. Isabelle emerged from the garage, descending to the ground floor.

“Madam, fresh ingredients have been ordered and will arrive shortly. Lunch will be served at twelve," the robot butler informed her.

After enjoying lunch at home, Isabelle tinkered with a few robot systems before setting off.

She navigated her sleek sports car through the vibrant downtown streets.

Meanwhile, Danny's phone incessantly rang, his words spilling out like a rapid-fire machgun.

Yves, on the other hand, had departed early, but not for the office.

Amidst the myriad challenges facing the Arctic Fox Mercenary Corps, Yves harbored plans to extricate Team 791 and forge his own path.

Team 791 was the most powerful team in the corps. Taking it away would prove to be a thorny path.

As Isabelle pondered, the rumble of engines reverberated, heralding the arrival of a fleet of sports cars flanking her.

Behind the wheels were youthful figures, sporting blond locks and azure eyes.

They playfully whistled and bantered with Isabelle, revving their engines and sharing laughter.

Undoubtedly, they embodied the foreign counterpart of spirited young men.

Unfazed, Isabelle pressed down on the accelerator, intent on leaving them in her wake.

Yet, they persisted, hot on her trail through the urban maze of towering skyscrapers.

Resolute to evade their company, Isabelle pushed her car to its limits.

After finally shaking them off, she stole a glance in the rearview mirror, recognizing a hint or familiarity in the driver of the green convertible trailing behind. 08:41 Fri, 28 Jun Chapter 359 Armoury She eased off the gas pedal.

One by one, the other sports cars caught up.

92% Finished The green sports car pulled alongside Isabelle, its driver shouting in Anglais, "Hey, cutie, wanna join the fun?" He was the one who'd been pestering her the most.

Isabelle stole another glance at him, then with one hand on the wheel, she sent a quick message to Yves, "Where are you?' Yves, on the other hand, was entrenched in a tense and intense meeting.

As Isabelle's message popped up.

Yves's steely gaze softened a touch, ΠΙ and he shot back, I'm stuck in a meeting at Arctic Fox HQ, drowning. in the usual nonsense. What's up, sweetheart?' Isabelle texted, 'How's it shaping up?"

Yves answered. These old fogies are just trying to milkdry! before they loosen thieingrip. But I'm ready to En. throw down." Reading the reply, Isabelle's mind sparked with an idea.