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,

they’re talking about grapes.

curved into a gentle smile as he lowered

acupuncture session and took

of alternative medicine isn’t suitable for ordinary people. Isabelle swallowed it hastily,

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circular object

sugar.

into her

of the medication regimen, Isabelle could see shifting

sixth day dawned, she could see

hand before her eyes, and Isabelle

“Are v

better?” George inquired.

silhouette,

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

always

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 or decline on your

with this individual,” before glancing at Isabelle, who observed with

been present, she would have opted to delay her departure until

she needn’t fret

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

back

the topic of

and dogs, was hosting a concert in his own

in the audience, cradling a cat

his hand, bringing the performance to an abrupt halt.

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

Liam and then at

to?” Isabelle

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