Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 443 Jealousy

The little boy saw it and asked, “You don’t feed your wife?”

Isabelle responded, “It’s not tasty.”

The little boy said, “It’s clearly very tasty. It’s the tastiest thing I’ve ever eaten. There’s even meat in it. It’s as tasty as chocolate cake.”

Finished

He quietly ate the noodle, with his dark eyes stealing glances at Isabelle without blinking.

Isabelle asked, “Why do you keep peeking at me?”

The little boy was caught in the act, feeling shy. “Because you’re pretty.”

He was good at coaxing girls. Then, he added, “You speak Egnaric very beautifully.”

Isabelle said, “Just look if you want.”

The little boy felt even more embarrassed. With a flushed face, he finished the last bit of soup in his bowl, set it down, and quickly left.

Isabelle was about to take a sip of water when she heard someone speaking sarcastically, “You’re quite generous, Miss Jenkins.”

She looked at him. “Jealous?”

George was taken aback. “Hmm?”

Jealous of that little boy?

Isabelle said, “If I told you to look, do you dare to?”

She was still irritated about him taking advantage of the situation the night before to kiss her neck while helping her bathe.

George thought, I’m just jealous, how did the conversation turn to this? Loose lips indeed sink ships.

Remembering how she blushed and the kiss he left on her neck, someone decided. to take a chance. “Maybe you should try seducing me again tonight.”

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Chapter 443 Jealousy

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it, George figured he couldn’t just

eyes out if

helplessly. “I believe you

shot him a

and fed

In the evening.

little boy

bed while sneakily trying to see what George was making for dinner. He kept going back and forth between the bed and George, nervously testing the waters for

he was getting closer to the bed, he suddenly took out a poorly wrapped chocolate cake

this for you, cough

his words and

little brat trying to

his coughing, Isabelle asked him, “Where have you

didn’t refuse his gift, the boy felt his excitement translate into. his body. He waved his little arms a couple of

the garbage dump, there’s a house that’s been collapsed for many years. Nobody goes

have a house, but he didn’t go home to sleep because if the neighbours saw him, they would inevitably ask questions. That was why he hid in the collapsed house to

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house had no mood, and there was nothing to

retreating ligure, “He’s got a home but doesn’t go back. The neighbours

a bod for him here in a

asked, “What

sight and had the little boy lead the way to pick up a

laid down an old blanket for him:

sleep there at night, he asked, “Then do I have to pay you back the money you gave

“No

boy instantly cheered up

about a meter lower than their own Despite this, three people sharing one cramped room

was thirteen or fourteen, he looked about ten because of

then, he kept trying to start conversations with