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!”

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

Isabelle’s belly and

was decisive in the business world, but this was the first time he encountered such a situation. Apart from offering a glass of warm water and

Isabelle was in discomfort and asked, “Ms. Jenkins, would you like to

Isabelle replied

only

So he took out his phone and quietly went

a bit, he sent a message to

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he realised why

was on the brink of losing

to open

some hardship; he looked disheveled. His meticulously styled hair was now messy, his clothes wrinkled,

furrow his brow at the

he shopping or attempting a

was one of lifelessness, and he sajd, “I ….. I have a dust allergy, so I have to wear

weight of George’s incredulous gaze, Dylan lamented inwardly about his tarnished image. He said, “Here are the needles and honey you asked for, and that thing. Dylan handed over the items to George

black plastic bag,

brow. He scolded, “Didn’t you buy a little too much?

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

could finish his sentence, the door slammed shut with

the door, which nearly touched his nose, and overcame his helplessness to finish his

shopkeepers, they’re too

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

The stuff is

on the

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