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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couldn’t just sit back, so

poke your eyes out if you

“I

shot him a sideways

got the water, cradled her head, and fed

In the evening.

little boy came

making for dinner. He kept

took out a poorly wrapped chocolate cake and placed it on Isabelle’s bedside.

“I bought this for you, cough

heard his words and turned

saw the little brat trying

asked him, “Where have you been sleeping

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

garbage dump, there’s a house that’s been collapsed for

didn’t go home to sleep because if the neighbours saw him, they would inevitably

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afraid, but the collapsed house had no mood, and there was nothing to

to the little boy, but instead remarked in George’s retreating ligure,

“T’ll set up a bod for him here in a

little boy asked, “What are you guys talking

dinner, he avoided the neighbones‘ sight and had the little boy lead the way to pick up a few

also laid down an old blanket for

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

“No

instantly cheered up

height of the boy’s bed differed, positioned about a meter lower than their own Despite

fourteen, he looked about ten because of

he kept trying to start conversations with