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.

actually need help. Otherwise,

him.

returned, carrying a trouser leg in

Isabelle, its tail wagging furiously like a spinning fan.

home, which was not as grand as its previous abode. The only thing it found joy in here

a result, it moped around

happiest it had been since arriving at its

see 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

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Isabelle’s place. This routine had persisted for four or five days in a

evening, Isabelle was in her

then went upstairs to find

left open not for Isabelle’s convenience but for the case of access

door was open, George still knocked before

Finished

water. As he glanced further, he noticed that the bathroom

showerhead to wet

hand reached out and took the showerhead from her, and George was already

showerhead and

with his hand, finding it a bit cool, so he adjusted it slightly higher. Then, he positioned his hand

didn’t flinch or complain about the temperature, he washed her hair with a sense of relief.

hair, and this intimate act made his heart

hundreds of millions. He

delicate. As he gazed at her fair, glistening nape and ears, his eyes deepened

shut off the shower, and placed it back in its spot. “Finished.”

from the cabinet and wrapped 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 locks, his attention transitioning gradually from her hair to

lowered her

The towel 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 even tinier

lips slightly parted, a hint of warm breath escaping