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.

Smith and his daughter have brought Mr.

tied up right now.”

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

nodded

with a

through that on my fief,” said

is by no fault of yours, Duke,”

questioning, “Were you at the

arched an eyebrow, remarking,

her blindness, made even

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Chapter 306 Admirer

George, pondering, Perfume? A woman? What’s Mr. George up

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reflecting on how innocent yesterday’s hand–holding seemed compared to today’s events.

the cake to Dylan, shooting him a meaningful look as if catching him red–handed, tempted to give

admitting, “It was unintentional. I’ll be more

of concern

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

the daughter of Mr. Smith,

tone, George could at least convince himself

it was simply Isabelle’s nature. Perhaps he

idol for you. She closes her heart for romance. Men only get

that was no good

across

replied, “But you’ve already given me

“They’re two different things. A birthday calls for cake, at the very least. He then turned to Liam with courtesy.

said, “No thanks, sweets give me toothaches.”

“Much obliged, Your Grace, for today’s

“I should be thanking you for keeping the peace. My standing