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Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 307 Returning to Cheshian

“Why don’t you wait for me a moment? I’ll take a quick shower first.

Suddenly, Isabelle hissed.

George looked confused. He asked, “What’s wrong?”

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“Your actions lead me to believe you’ve been intimate with Levi Smith’s daughter, Isabelle stated firmly. George wasn’t obsessively clean. He simply had some perfume on his clothes.

George was shocked by her audacious remark.

She appeared to have no boundaries when it came to speaking her mind.

The idea of being intimate with Levi’s daughter revolted George, making him feel both powerless and oddly entertained.

“I dislike the scent of this perfume, and I’m worried you might too,” he mentioned.

“Not at all. Let’s slice the cake,” Isabelle responded.

George pondered whether her “not at all” referred to his earlier comment or the one that followed. Regardless, it made him feel overly dramatic.

George lit the candles on the birthday cake and inquired, “Want to make a wish?”

Isabelle replied, “No need. Even if I had a wish, I could make it happen on my own. I’ll let you have this wish, if you believe in that sort of thing

George grinned, “I actually do.”

“Share with me,” Isabelle urged.

George met her eyes intensely. I’ve got at least two. I’ll reveal them when they come true.”

He took out his phone and snapped a photo of Isabelle and the cake together.

Then, he cut a slice of cake and offered it to Isabelle, giving her a fork. “Have a taste,” he said softly.

a tentative bite.

it sweet?”

it sour, can

like they’re talking about grapes.

lips curved into a gentle smile as he

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Isabelle swallowed it hastily, the acrid taste tangling

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circular object in her open palm, remarking, “It’s

sugar.

into her mouth,

the dawn of the fourth day of the medication regimen, Isabelle could see shifting shadows and

dawned, she could see

his hand before her eyes, and Isabelle adeptly intercepted

“Are v

feeling better?”

a silhouette, Isabelle responded.

within his broad palm, advising. “Take it slowly, no

always a

Harris, the butler requested me to convey a message. Mr. Smith’s daughter, Alice, wishes to speak with you, Shall I admit her or decline

unfamiliar with this individual,” before glancing at Isabelle, who observed with a playful grin.

return to Cheshian two days later. Had George not been present, she would have opted to delay her departure until her eyes had fully recuperated, aiming to evade any potential

was entirely secure, she needn’t fret about reprisals from

for some time to recuperate, but Jack insisted

back

found Liam and broached the topic of

a dozen or so cats and dogs, was

soaring spire, Liam sat in the audience,

Liam raised his hand, bringing the performance to an abrupt halt.

as it spotted Isabelle, it joyfully bounded over, circling her twice before latching onto her pant leg and leading her to Liam’s side.

and

to?” Isabelle inquired.

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