Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 207 Psychological Counselling

Ethan didn’t respond.

Your sister is someone who values deep relationships. Compared to over a decade of feelings, a blood tie with someone she’s never met means nothing.

“If you distance yourself just because you’re unsure about accepting your sister’s love due to the lack of a blood connection, it will break her heart.”

After hearing this, Ethan immediately looked towards the villa, feeling a wave of regret, guilt, and frustration.

George said, “I found this card.”

This meant Isabelle didn’t know about it.

Ethan felt a bit relieved.

“Your sister is straightforward and doesn’t do the mushy talk. She’s not great at comforting people, so she made it clear just now. You’re her only brother, and you can’t let her down.

“I know you’re feeling bad right now, but as a man, you should know how to keep this relationship strong and take care of your sister.

“From what I see, nothing has changed between you two, and it never will. I’m sure your sister feels the

same way.

Ethan suddenly got it. “I get it now.”

He took the card back.

George patted him on the shoulder. “Go back to school.”

Ethan looked at George and then nodded.

Isabelle leaned lazily against the door, reading the message Ethan had sent: “Isabelle, I’m heading back to school. Still have some assignments to finish!

looked

did you talk about

replied, “Guy stuff.”

Mr. Harris is good at psychological counselling?”

shame Miss Jenkins will never need my counselling,

don’t.”

turned to go inside..

back down on the sofa.

you came back to Norward City

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Isabelle nodded. “Yeah.”

falling apart, her biological parents didn’t

Isabelle with concern as she

the Jenkins whom she lived with for over ten years. You can imagine what kind of life she must have had with

had met her adopted mother before. Calling her harsh was an understatement–it

to describe.

you want to look for

“The Sullivans will take

and Brad. It was

sighed. “Though your parents‘ love story didn’t end well, their

like she was being drenched in a bucket of melodrama. Without missing a beat, she blurted out, “Envy what? You can

person had died, what was

fell silent for a moment after Isabelle’s

on her. She asked casually, “Still holding onto

felt her words might not have been appropriate, especially since George was looking at

just thinking, Miss Jenkins, even though you’re younger than Dakota Sullivan, if we go by birth order, you’re the eldest daughter of the Sullivan

to remind her of something,