Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 306 Admirer

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George exuded an extraordinary air, both in appearance and demeanour, rivalling even the noble princes and earls of the royal family, if not surpassing them slightly.

His close ties with the Duke added to his allure in the eyes of the castle owner, who harboured hopes of winning George over through his daughter.

“My name’s Alice. What about you?” Alice inquired, noticing George’s apparent disregard.

Suppressing her temper, Alice continued, “I love this cake too. Is it for your family? Mind if I have a taste?”

In a cool tone, George replied in Fleoburgian, “It’s for someone special. Please, don’t bother me further.”

Meanwhile, Isabelle returned to the castle, where Liam awaited her.

Despite some initial complaints about not being informed about Jack’s outing, Liam softened at the sight of the happy dog that was wagging its tail.

“I usually let the army accompany Jack since I don’t really take him out a lot.”

Isabelle remarked, “Dogs handle new places differently from cats. Jack seemed to have a blast.”

Liam expressed concern, “But what if he wanders off?”

Isabelle reassured him. “He willingly tagged along

After reviewing the surveillance footage, it was evident that Jack voluntarily hopped into the car.

Liam sighed, addressing the dog. “Bad dog.”

“Woof,” Jack responded.

and his

tied

the casino incident, Liam assured Isabelle, “I’ll handle it according

nodded

George returned with

to go through that on my

is by no fault of yours, Duke,”

“Were you at the restaurant for lunch?”

eyebrow, remarking,

made even a

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a curious glance at George, pondering, Perfume? A woman? What’s Mr. George up to?

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unfolding scene, stroking the cat, reflecting on how innocent yesterday’s hand–holding seemed compared to

Dylan, shooting him a meaningful look as if catching him red–handed, tempted

coat, admitting, “It was unintentional. I’ll be more cautious in the future.”

a hint of concern from Isabelle, but her

she quipped, “Getting into mischief and returning smelling like a bouquet. Did you have a tête–à–tête with a bird?”

the daughter of Mr.

a change in tone, George could

it was simply Isabelle’s nature. Perhaps he hadn’t yet reached a

my idol for you. She closes her heart for romance. Men

right, that was no

into the restaurant across the street

you’ve already given me

very least. He then

thanks, sweets give

obliged, Your Grace,

thanking you for keeping the peace. My standing among the people has only risen after today.”