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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they were already talking about it, George figured he couldn’t just sit back, so he decided

poke your eyes out if you dare.”

chuckled helplessly. “I believe you will.”

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immediately got the water, cradled her head, and fed

In the evening.

boy came

George was making for dinner. He kept going back and forth between the bed and George, nervously testing the waters for

was getting closer to the bed, he suddenly took out a poorly wrapped chocolate cake and placed it on Isabelle’s

this for you,

words and turned to

little brat trying to please

his coughing, Isabelle asked him, “Where have you been

into. his body. He waved his little arms a couple of times

by the garbage dump, there’s a house that’s been collapsed for many years. Nobody goes there at night, so I sleep there.

neighbours saw him, they would inevitably ask questions.

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mood, and there was nothing to cover himself with at night, which made

didn’t respond to the little boy, but instead remarked in George’s retreating ligure, “He’s got a home but

bod for

“What are

dinner, he avoided the neighbones‘ sight and had the little boy

down an old

he asked, “Then do I have to pay you back the money you gave me

said, “No

instantly cheered up

height of the boy’s bed differed, positioned about a meter lower than their own Despite this, three people sharing one cramped room

he looked about ten because of long–term malnutrition. But

kept trying to start conversations with her.