Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 136 A Gift

“What’s this?” George inquired, presenting the item.

“The watch I promised you, Isabelle confirmed.

Yves had delivered it just the day before.

With anticipation, George unwrapped it, revealing a style that complemented him flawlessly. Grinning, he cradled the watch in his hand.

The craftsmanship was impeccable, boasting intricate details on the dial, and the signature of a revered artisan delicately etched below.

This timepiece hailed from a country renowned for its horological expertise, a testament to its exclusivity and quality.

This watch did not come at a budget price, nor could it be purchased locally.

Clearly, Isabelle had given it considerable consideration.

“Thank you, this will be the best gift I receive for my birthday this year, George expressed with gratitude as he fastened the watch around his wrist.

Isabelle glanced at him curiously. “Birthday? When’s the big day?”

George chuckled. “Still a ways off.”

Teasingly, Isabelle prodded, “Turning thirty?”

brief pause ensued as George

hurriedly interjected, “Just kidding, no need to read into

the watch, slipped the box into his suit pocket. His attention shifted to Isabelle who

he inquired

those who owned such a phone used it primarily

lifting her gaze, Isabelle responded, “Danny’s.”

Danny was involved.

nonchalant manner, George inquired, “How did you end up with

elaborated, “He got stuck on a game

was momentarily at a loss

the private confines of the restaurant’s chamber, Sam arrived ahead of schedule, meticulously inspecting the room to ensure its comfort and cleanliness. Detecting an unpleasant odour, he promptly

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time was

his third uncle, he hadn’t acquired the open–minded approach to interacting with girls that was common overseas. As a graduate of Taragon University, he had astutely researched Isabelle on the university forum, discovering her exceptional college entrance exam scores, commendable performance in military training, and her prowess in mathematics. Yet, he harboured reservations about their conversation potentially running dry due to

in. Sam instinctively glanced up. startled to find his uncle among them. His astonishment deepened upon spotting Isabelle

“U–Uncle George?”

it’s me. have a seat.”

George, feeling somewhat bewildered. Dylan greeted respectfully, “Mr. Sam. Ethan acknowledged him with a nod before George motioned

George directed Sam, who was

George, reminiscent of their seating arrangement during

ready?” George inquired.

swiftly, his gaze darting towards Isabelle. He intended to let

order.

from the waiter, he opened it and presented it to

a tone that caught Sam off guard, George encouraged, “Have a look and pick what appeals to

any particular warmth, yet it was something Sam