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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.

suggested that Danny didn’t actually need help. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have

him.

Jack the dog returned, carrying a trouser leg in

presented the trouser leg to Isabelle, its tail wagging

which was not as grand as its previous abode. The only thing it found joy

around for a couple

marked the happiest it had been since arriving at

it, so she didn’t take the trouser leg from its mouth.

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

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Isabelle’s place. This routine had persisted for

Isabelle

then went upstairs to find

was left open not for Isabelle’s convenience but for

open, George still knocked before entering the

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that the bathroom door was

the detachable showerhead to wet her hair.

large hand reached out and took the showerhead from her,

released her grip on the showerhead and handed it to

slightly higher. Then, he positioned his hand

complain about the temperature, he washed

a girl’s hair, and this intimate act made

worth hundreds of millions. He was gentle

his fingers, and the sensation of the lather was exquisitely delicate. As he gazed at her fair, glistening nape

foam, shut off the shower, and placed

the cabinet and wrapped her damp hair with

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

her

towel soaked up the majority of the water, her damp hair cascading down, her

entirely, his lips slightly parted, a hint of

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