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. George remembered something and fetched the blanket he had used the

and covered Isabelle’s belly and legs

situation. Apart from offering a glass of

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

alright,” Isabelle

could only

took out his phone

a message to Dylan

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took George by surprise. When he realised why

finally returned when Isabelle was on the

went to open the door.

His meticulously styled hair was now messy,

his

shopping or attempting a

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

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 as if passing a hot

black plastic bag, bulging with its

furrowed his brow. He scolded, “Didn’t you buy a little too much? What’s the matter? Are you using them too?!”

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

Dylan could finish his sentence, the

at the door, which nearly touched his nose, and overcame

they’re too

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

The stuff is here.”

knocked on the door.

Dylan was away for shopping, Isabelle had gone to the bathroom at least five times. She