Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within Chapter 218 Encounter at the Airport George, who appeared focused straight ahead, evidently hadn't glimpsed her presence.

Is he also here to pick up someone? Whom and he specifically arrive to fetch? Isabelle refrained from approaching to greet him.

Before long, activity stirred near the arrival gate, and multiple travellers emerged.

Isabelle stowed her phone..

The stream of travellers persisted.

Among them, a young man with outstanding height and striking features emerged, his hair drawing attention with its eye-catching style.

Half of his hair, a striking silver-white that extended past his ears, was partially pulled back, with loose strands framing his face, creating an effortlessly tousled charm. However, upon closer examination, it was meticulously arranged.

The young man possessed a slim physique, adorned in attire more akin to that of a high-profile celebrity. evidently styled by a professional.

Sporting a prominent nose bridge, fair complexion, and deep, glossy brown eyes, his mixed lineage subtly hinted at a depth and complexity surpassing Ardon's.

The eyes shaped like a peach blossom added an extra layer of allure and mystique to his appearance.

Striding with one hand casually tucked in his pocket and the other guiding a suitcase, he exuded the aura of a runway celebrity, drawing numerous gazes Isabelle silently remarked to herself. What a show-off gaze across the crowd.

Yves swept his ga He had never seen the current appearance of Blood Shadow, and his repeated video invitations had been cruelly rejected. His curiosity was at its peak.

Despite never having laid eyes on her previously, the instant Yves locked eyes with Isabelle, he recognised her without a doubt.

Yves briskly exited the corridor, his long legs swiftly carrying him towards Isabelle, dragging his suitcase along. Upon reaching her, he abandoned his suitcase and hurriedly enveloped her in a tight embrace.

Meanwhile, an impeccably attired and graceful lady emerged from the VIP corridor, casting affectionate glances at George, who had cto fetch her.

George advanced a few paces to welcher, saying, "Long tno see, Aunt Kaeli.” 1/3 Chapter 218 Encounter at the Airport sent Sam instead." Her voice carried a gentle tone, tinged with happiness and satisfaction.

"It's my pleasure. George leaned down, lightly embracing the woman and uttered, "Welchome." While George leaned in to embrace his aunt, he happened to glance upwards and unexpectedly caught sight of a familiar half-face of a girl not far away.

Why only half a face? Because the man tightly embracing the girl had her pressed against him, obscuring half of her visage.

Onlookers couldn't help but steal glances at them, perceiving them unmistakably as a smitten young couple. The man's adoration for the girl was palpable, radiating sweetness evident even to casual observers.

Seven mistook the man for a celebrity and hastily whipped out their phones to snap pictures.

George squinted his eyes.

The girl had evidently spotted him long before he had noticed her. Her gaze had been fixed on him before he even becaware of her presence. And when he finally looked over, the girl's expression remained unchanged.

They stood facing each other, locking eyes.

He held his aunt in an embrace, while she was tightly held by another man.

From behind, it was clear how exhilarated the man was. It seemed like he might lift Isabelle and spin her around in the lobby at any moment.

Isabelle remarked. That's enough." Yves murmured, "I've missed you so much." "Let go," Isabelle demanded.

But Yves only tightened his hold, teasing. Just a little longer, letenjoy this hug Isabelle sighed, "Tsk." Yves nostalgically said, "That's the tone, Sweetheart. I love your cold and ruthless tone, I just love this feeling.

Then he buried his face against her and inhaled deeply. "You still smell the same." After holding her tightly for a moment, he reluctantly released her. He cupped Isabelle's face in his hands, bending down to study her intently.

"Sweetheart, your face is adorable, and your height is cute too-why that look? I'm giving you a compliment." He pinched her soft, plump cheeks.

"Though your face isn't as beautiful as it once was, it now has an innocent and pure charm when you smile," he remarked.

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"Your figure might not be as flawless as before, but no matter how you look, I'll always love your soul." Isabelle remained silent.

She glanced at George and the others as they approached.

Standing behind Yves, George asked, "Are you here to pick up a friend?" He glanced at the playful hands inching towards Isabelle's face.

Isabelle tilted her head slightly, avoiding Yves' hand, "Yes. You too?" She looked at the woman beside him.

The woman had her hair pulled back, wore elegant emerald jewellery, seemed to be in her to be in her fifties but carried ayouthful air, boasted a slender frwith flawless skin, emanated a serene presence, and returned Isabelle's smile warmly. George responded, "I'm here to pick up my aunt." He caught sight of the crimson imprints on Isabelle's face, evidence of where she had been pinched.

Yves pulled back his hand, feeling a twinge of irritation at the interruption.

He stood upright, pivoted on his heel, and directed his attention towards the newcomer.

Hm? Dylan frantically scoured his memory, sensing a flicker of familiarity in the face before him. Introducing, Isabelle said, "This is my friend, Yves. I believe you two should know each other." Send Gif 0392 X