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.

actually need help. Otherwise,

him.

the dog returned, carrying a trouser leg

to Isabelle, its tail wagging

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

moped around for a couple of days.

happiest it had been since arriving at

couldn’t see it, so she didn’t take

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 four

evening, Isabelle was in

then went upstairs to find her.

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

was open, George still knocked before

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sound of running water. As he glanced further, he noticed that the bathroom door was

showerhead to wet her

and took the showerhead from

her grip on the showerhead and handed

he

or complain about the temperature, he

a girl’s hair, and this intimate act made his

contract worth hundreds of millions. He was gentle and careful as he worked

and the sensation of the lather was exquisitely delicate. As he gazed

George washed away the foam, shut off the shower, and placed it

plush towel from the cabinet and wrapped her damp hair with it. Isabelle stood tall,

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

her gaze.

her damp hair cascading down, her petite face hidden beneath the dense strands and towel, creating

lips