Resurrecting the Genius Within

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Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 309 The First Time

Yet, George merely grinned and stayed quiet.

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After realising that the dog shared the name Jack too, Ethan wondered. Did Jack’s earlier look of discontent stem from his name? It wasn’t linked to his injury, right?

His heart felt noticeably lighter.

Following that, George accompanied Ethan back to the school.

After a few days of not hearing from Isabelle, Danny eventually got in touch with her again and decided to skip class to pay her a visit.

To his amazement, the door was not opened by a person, but by a dog.

Danny paused, unsure if it was his booming voice, his looks falling short of the dog’s liking, or his mannerisms resembling those of someone involved in dog trading.

Jack the dog was vigilant, hunkering down with sharp claws poised to attack at any instant.

“Oh, so Isabelle has a dog too.

Unaware of the seriousness of the moment, Danny tried to stroke Jack’s head.

His misguided move resulted in him being pursued by the dog around the neighbourhood for three rounds, with locals hearing his shouts and curse words for the first time ever.

When Isabelle finally descended the stairs, Danny was nowhere to be found.

She asked Jack the human, who had been in the living room. Jack replied, “I didn’t see him.”

How could he have overlooked him? Isabelle had heard Danny’s cry for help reverberating through the house.

didn’t actually need help. Otherwise, he

him.

dog returned, carrying a trouser

to Isabelle, its tail wagging furiously like a spinning fan.

didn’t fancy its new home, which was not as grand as its previous abode. The only thing it found

moped around for a couple

been since arriving at its new

didn’t take the trouser leg from its mouth.

leg to Jack the human. Jack glanced at it, seeing no blood on the trouser

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routine had persisted for four or

that evening, Isabelle was in

then went upstairs to

door was left open not for Isabelle’s convenience but

still knocked before

Finished

he heard the sound of running water. As he glanced further, he noticed that the bathroom door was open. Isabelle stood bent over

detachable showerhead to wet her

took the showerhead from her,

grip on the showerhead and handed it to him.

slightly higher. Then, he positioned his hand in front of the showerhead, allowing the water to flow over

Isabelle didn’t flinch or complain about the temperature, he washed her hair with a

hair, and this intimate act made his heart race.

meticulous and serious than signing a contract worth hundreds of millions. He was gentle and careful as he worked the shampoo

between his fingers, and the sensation of the lather was exquisitely delicate. As he gazed

off the shower, and placed it back in

towel from the cabinet and wrapped her damp hair

head covered by the towel, only her delicate face remained visible. George employed his sizable hands, along with the towel, to softly dry her lengthy locks, his attention transitioning gradually

her

slowed down. The towel soaked up the majority of the water, her damp hair cascading down, her petite

his motions came to a halt entirely, his lips slightly parted, a hint of warm breath