Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 372 Want to Spare With Me?

It was the first time she saw George practicing free–fighting-

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George was deep in thought and didn’t notice Isabelle standing at the door. With increasing force, each punch he threw hit the punching bag.

His black tank top exposed his muscular arms, and his biceps tensed, displaying smooth and beautiful muscle lines.

After a long flight, Isabelle felt tired. Upon her return, an eye–catching scene greeted her.

She chose to remain silent, merely admiring George’s punch.

The sound of punches hitting the sandbag echoed in the spacious boxing room, giving a palpable sense of power with each hit.

Lost in his thoughts. George suddenly noticed something out of the corner of his eye. He immediately stopped, holding the rebounding sandbag in place.

He had a vague premonition.

Turning his head in disbelief, he saw the girl he had just been thinking about appear before his eyes.

George stood there, stunned, as Isabelle walked closer.

“Want to spar with me?” Isabelle asked..

George was speechless.

After more than a month of not seeing each other, the first thing the girl he liked said to him upon her sudden return was to challenge him to a fight.

He sighed inwardly.

“No, I won’t fight you,” he said.

Knowing Isabelle liked to fight, George had no intention of engaging her, even though he knew he couldn’t

beat her.

come back so suddenly without telling me? I could have picked you up at

boxing gloves, setting them

“Consider it a surprise.”

He asked, “Did you have fun in Melfrey? I heard some news about

Isabelle replied.

George had

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eat? I can

fine,” Isabelle

“Alright,” George replied.

Isabelle feel inexplicably uncomfortable and

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finding it difficult to make eye contact.

say?” she asked,

you feeling unwell?”

could tell how George was doing–he had just been punching with such vigor. She was merely

in his usual gentle tone. “Let’s go have breakfast.

been a little over a month, yet it felt as if they had grown distant. This was something Isabelle had not

seemed displeased and asked puzzledly. “That’s it?”

He pressed his

and hooked her arm around his neck. She stood on tiptoe and kissed

brief kiss, Isabelle released

the initiative. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and covered the back of

pull, instinctively grabbed his arms

embrace, George leaned down

bold move, George couldn’t resist. As Isabelle began

lips met, George thought that if he didn’t do something after Isabelle made the first

that this man was pushing his luck.

push

Their tongues intertwined.