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?”

as George

hurriedly interjected, “Just kidding, no

finishing with the watch, slipped the box into his suit pocket.

phone?” he inquired

boasted a generous screen size, indicating it wasn’t an inexpensive model. Typically, those who owned such a phone

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

Danny was

“How did

“He got stuck on a game level.

momentarily at a loss for words.

Sam arrived ahead of schedule, meticulously inspecting

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time was imminent.

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 his lack of interest in

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

“U–Uncle George?”

George answered, “Yes, it’s me. have

heartbeat, the elder’s commanding aura filled the room. Sam gazed at Isabelle and Dylan, trailing behind George, feeling somewhat bewildered. Dylan greeted respectfully, “Mr. Sam. Ethan acknowledged him with a nod before George motioned for him

Sam, who was

reminiscent

ready?”

Isabelle. He intended to let

order.

before he could act, George took charge–reaching for the menu from the waiter, he

a tone that caught Sam off guard, George encouraged, “Have

a routine inquiry that lacked any particular