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!”

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

out and covered Isabelle’s belly and legs

first time he encountered such a situation. Apart from offering a

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

alright,” Isabelle replied softly

only

else. So he took out his

a message to Dylan to bring

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Chapter 61 Relieve

and took George by surprise. When he realised why Isabelle needed

was on the brink of losing

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

but furrow his brow at the

he shopping or attempting

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

his tarnished image. He said, “Here are the needles and honey you asked for, and that thing. Dylan handed

was a large black plastic bag,

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

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

Dylan could finish his sentence, the door slammed shut with a

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

they’re too

He randomly grabbed two

The stuff is here.”

on

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