Resurrecting the Genius Within

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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.

took a tentative bite.

it sweet?” George

call it sour, can we?” Isabelle replied.

like they’re talking about grapes.

into a gentle smile

that evening, Isabelle finished her acupuncture session and took her

ordinary people. Isabelle swallowed

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hand and deposited a circular

sugar.

sugar into her mouth, swiftly neutralising

the dawn of the fourth day of the medication regimen, Isabelle could

sixth day dawned, she could see more blurry figures.

delicately swayed his hand before her eyes, and Isabelle

“Are v

better?” George inquired.

see a silhouette,

then softly enclosed her petite hand within his broad palm, advising. “Take it slowly, no need to hurry.”

is always

on the ajar door and entered, directing her words to George seated on the couch in the living room, “Mr. Harris, the butler requested me to convey a message. Mr. Smith’s daughter, Alice, wishes to speak with you, Shall I admit her

individual,” before

later. Had George not been present, she would have opted to delay her departure until her eyes had fully recuperated, aiming

she needn’t fret about

some time to recuperate,

back

broached the topic of returning to

and dogs,

spire, Liam sat in the audience, cradling a cat in his arms. The scene resembled a painting come to

approaching him, Liam raised his hand, bringing the performance to an abrupt

music. As soon as it spotted Isabelle, it joyfully bounded over, circling her twice before latching onto her

and then at

it up to?” Isabelle

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