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.

that Danny didn’t actually need help.

him.

moment, Jack the dog returned, carrying a trouser leg

Isabelle, its tail wagging furiously like a spinning fan.

a life of luxury, Jack the dog didn’t fancy its new home, which was not as grand as its previous abode. The

moped around for a

it had been since arriving at its

Isabelle couldn’t see it, so she didn’t take the trouser

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

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for four or five days

arrived that evening, Isabelle

then went upstairs to

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

door was open, George still knocked before

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

detachable showerhead to wet her hair.

showerhead from her, and George was already standing by

the showerhead and handed it to him.

it a bit cool, so he adjusted it slightly higher. Then, he positioned his hand in front of the showerhead, allowing the water to flow

Isabelle didn’t flinch or complain about the temperature, he washed

time washing a girl’s hair, and this intimate act made his heart race.

meticulous and serious than signing a contract worth hundreds of millions. He was

the lather was exquisitely delicate. As he gazed at

the shower, and placed it

cabinet and wrapped her

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

lowered her gaze.

cascading down, her petite face hidden beneath the dense strands and towel, creating the illusion of an even

to a halt entirely, his lips slightly parted,