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 inquired.

sour, can we?” Isabelle

not like they’re talking about

gentle smile as he lowered

evening, Isabelle finished her acupuncture session and took her

Isabelle swallowed it hastily, the acrid taste tangling her tongue.

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circular object in her

sugar.

the sugar into her mouth,

day of the medication regimen,

she

before her eyes, and Isabelle adeptly intercepted

“Are v

feeling better?” George inquired.

see a silhouette, Isabelle

softly enclosed her petite hand within his broad palm, advising. “Take it slowly, no

always a

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,”

to Cheshian two days later. Had George not been present, she would have opted to delay

secure, she needn’t fret about reprisals

there for some time to recuperate, but Jack insisted

back

found Liam and broached the

surrounded by a dozen or so cats and dogs, was hosting a

while inside the lofty music hall with its soaring spire, Liam sat in the audience, cradling a cat in his arms. The scene resembled a

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

dog, Jack, nestled by Liam’s feet, was engrossed in the music. As soon as it spotted Isabelle, it joyfully bounded over, circling her twice before latching onto her pant leg and leading her

barked at Liam and

up to?”

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