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!”

and sweat covered her forehead and nose. She appeared cold. George remembered something and

out and covered Isabelle’s

situation. Apart from offering

Jenkins, would you like to make

Isabelle

could only

he recalled something else. So he took out

sent a message to Dylan to bring some honey back.

1/3

Chapter 61 Relieve

When he realised

Isabelle was on the brink of

went to open the door.

some hardship; he looked disheveled. His meticulously styled hair was now messy, his clothes wrinkled, and the originally sharp eyes above his mask became dull.

couldn’t help but furrow his brow at the

he shopping or attempting

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

are the needles and honey you asked for, and that thing. Dylan

black plastic bag, bulging

buy a little too much?

better to have more just in case. You have no idea how hard it is to find these things. I’ve searched through

Dylan could finish his sentence, the door

looked at the door, which nearly touched his nose,

they’re too bad.”

packages in the bag, feeling overwhelmed. He randomly grabbed two and handed them to Isabelle in the bathroom.

The stuff is

on the door.

the two–plus hours that Dylan was away for shopping, Isabelle had gone to the bathroom at least five times. She