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.

Grace, Mr. Smith and his daughter have brought Mr. Harris back. They’re waiting to see you.”

tied up right

casino incident, Liam assured Isabelle, “I’ll

butler nodded in

returned with a cake

to go through that on my fief,” said Liam politely.

fault of yours,

questioning, “Were you at the restaurant for lunch?”

remarking,

a result of her blindness, made

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glance at George, pondering, Perfume? A woman? What’s

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

as if catching

shrugged off his coat, admitting, “It was unintentional.

even a hint of concern

tone, she quipped, “Getting into mischief and returning smelling like a

daughter of Mr. Smith, the

Isabelle even had a change in tone, George could at least convince himself that she

simply Isabelle’s nature. Perhaps he hadn’t yet reached a level of significance to trigger her jealousy.

her heart for romance. Men

was no good

into the restaurant across the street and snagged you a cake, a

replied, “But you’ve already given

at the very least. He then

“No thanks, sweets give me toothaches.”

Your Grace, for today’s

said, “I should be thanking you for keeping the peace.