Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 439 Tastes Like a Sewer

Isabelle said, “Get into the bed and get some sleep.

These days, George had been sitting on a chair and sleeping by the bedside, hardly sleeping at all.

George declined. “The bed is too small.”

Isabelle said, “I feel cold sleeping alone.”

George reached into the blanket and felt around. There was hardly any warmth inside, and her hands were freezing cold.

George lifted the blanket off her body, took off his coat that still had warmth, and covered her with it, then covered her with the blanket.

He then turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

With the bed being too cramped, George had to sleep on his side.

George asked, “Can I hold you while we sleep?”

Isabelle replied, “Give it a try.”

George said, “Okay.”

With his arm wrapped lightly around Isabelle’s waist over his coat, he drew her close, attempting to warm her body.

Isabelle remained silent.

After about ten minutes, George asked her, “Feeling warmer?”

Isabelle didn’t respond, possibly already asleep.

Inside the little house, all was quiet, the two figures on the small bed huddled together for warmth, the distant murmur of neighbours next door seeming worlds

away.

Suddenly, Isabelle’s voice broke the silence, “In that castle, there were only Clubs and Moon Shadow originally. I was stronger than them, and I had a backup plan. I

could hama

Like &

“Did something unexpected come up?”

involved, probably related to Storm

dark sky above, Clubs‘ words echoing in her mind: ‘Storm Shadow died for you.’

to George about it

hers, “It’s late, let’s not dwell on it now.

turned her face

met in the darkness.

kissed her forehead.

bit playful, “I’ve heard a lot about Mr. Qin

first move both times, even initiating the kiss before they

odd tone, “You seem to be getting more

“I thought Miss Jenkins was emotionally mature,

Am I innocent?

“Miss Jenkins’s proactive moves are quite

The following day.

had the young boy

it was warmer and more comfortable than what Isabelle

in a haze to find George coming in with a blanket.

Like

boy caught a glimpse of Isabelle and exclaimed with

George agreed. “Yeah.”

could say more, George shut the

back, he found Isabelle wide awake, staring at

awake.” He thought, Got caught

the blanket out of the bag, saying, “I’ll change the bedsheet

Isabelle just said, “Next time, don’t

buying a blanket would

“Got it.”

the blanket, then poured her a glass of water, saying, “I made chicken soup

stove in the corner was working hard, and Isabelle, catching the aroma of the chicken

“If only we hadn’t lost the phone, we could have looked up