Resurrecting the Genius Within

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Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 309 The First Time

Yet, George merely grinned and stayed quiet.

Finished

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.

actions suggested that Danny didn’t actually need

him.

moment, Jack the dog returned, carrying a trouser leg in its

presented the trouser leg to Isabelle, its tail wagging furiously

new home, which was not as grand as its previous abode. The only

it moped around for a couple

had been since arriving at its new

it, so she didn’t

trouser leg to Jack the human. Jack glanced at it,

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to Isabelle’s place. This routine had persisted for four

that evening, Isabelle was in her

then went upstairs to find

for Isabelle’s convenience but for the case of access for

door was open, George still knocked

Finished

that the bathroom door was open.

showerhead to wet her

showerhead from her, and George was

on the showerhead and handed it

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

the temperature, he washed her

his first time washing a girl’s hair, and this intimate act

a contract worth hundreds of millions. He was

sensation of the lather was exquisitely delicate.

away the foam, shut off the shower, and placed

plush towel from the cabinet and wrapped her damp hair with it.

the majority of her 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

her gaze.

soaked up the majority of the water, her damp hair cascading down, her petite face hidden beneath the dense strands and towel, creating the illusion of an

motions came to a halt entirely, his lips