Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 61 Relieve

The scenario at the first shop.

“Shopkeeper, what’s with that look? Don’t you have any women at home? Even if you don’t have a wife, you must have a mother, right? What’s with that expression over such a typical physiological issue?”

The scenario at the second shop..

“Hello, boss. Just to clarify, I’m not buying this for myself, and I don’t have any peculiar fetishes.”

The scenario at the third shop.

“Hey, can you say something? Why are you staring at me? Hey, hey, bro, don’t come any closer. What are you trying to do?”

“Don’t move. let me finish. If you have a sanitary pad, just nod; if you don’t, just shake your head. That’s all. You don’t have to say anything else. And…stay away from me.”

“You’re a pervert! Your entire family is a bunch of perverts. Do you believe I can’t understand your gibberish? Don’t you want to stay in Melfrey?”

“Stop dragging me. I have to have a showdown with him today.”

Dylan cursed and grumbled. His henchmen forced him away from another store. He was so mad that he cursed in front of the store for a good two minutes, letting out all the swear words he knew in his life.

It was an unprecedented display of rudeness and aggression.

Taking a deep breath, he turned to see his henchmen trying hard to contain their laughter, their facial features contorted.

Dylan fired away angrily, “What are you laughing at? Keep looking! I doubt we can’t find it in such a big city as Melfrey!”

George noticed Isabelle’s complexion was pale, and sweat covered her forehead and nose. She appeared cold. George remembered something and

covered Isabelle’s belly and legs with

Apart from offering a glass of

that Isabelle was in discomfort and asked, “Ms. Jenkins, would you like to make a trip to the hospital? Or

alright,” Isabelle replied softly

only

So he took out

sent a message to Dylan

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Chapter 61 Relieve

he realised why Isabelle needed

finally returned when Isabelle was on the brink of losing

to open

seemed to have been through some hardship; he looked disheveled. His meticulously styled hair was now messy, his clothes

help but furrow his

shopping or

said weakly as he pulled down his mask. His expression was one of lifelessness, and he sajd, “I ….. I have a dust allergy, so I

said, “Here are the needles and honey you asked for, and that thing. Dylan handed over the

black plastic bag, bulging with its

scolded, “Didn’t you buy a little too much? What’s the matter? Are

more just in case. You have no idea how hard it is to find these

could finish his sentence, the

door, which nearly touched his nose, and

they’re

at the various packages in the bag, feeling overwhelmed. He randomly

The stuff is here.”

on the door.

away for shopping, Isabelle had gone to the bathroom at least five times. She hadn’t come