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.

a tentative bite.

sweet?” George

exactly call it sour, can we?”

like they’re

a gentle smile as he lowered his gaze.

that evening, Isabelle finished her acupuncture session and took her

ordinary people. Isabelle swallowed it hastily, the acrid taste tangling

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circular object

sugar.

the sugar into her mouth, swiftly neutralising the

medication regimen, Isabelle could see

day dawned, she could see more blurry

hand before her eyes, and Isabelle adeptly intercepted it with her

“Are v

better?”

a silhouette,

her petite hand within his broad palm, advising.

always

George seated on the couch in the living room, “Mr. Harris, the butler requested me to convey

this individual,” before glancing

made the choice to 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

place was entirely secure, she needn’t fret about reprisals from the members of Dark

planned to leave Jack there for some time to recuperate, but Jack insisted on accompanying

back

broached the topic

a dozen or so cats and dogs, was

the lofty music hall with its soaring spire, Liam sat in the audience, cradling a cat in

Liam raised his hand, bringing the performance

engrossed in the music. As soon as it spotted Isabelle, it joyfully bounded

and

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