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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George figured he couldn’t just

“I’ll poke your eyes out if you dare.”

“I believe you

shot him a sideways glance.

her head, and fed it to her, saying, “Be

In the evening.

boy came

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

closer to the bed, he suddenly took out a poorly wrapped chocolate cake and placed it on

“I bought this for you, cough

and turned

the little brat trying to please Isabelle with something.

coughing, Isabelle asked him, “Where

his gift, the boy felt his excitement translate into. his body.

right, he told Isabelle, “Over there by the garbage dump, there’s a house that’s been collapsed for many years. Nobody goes there

to sleep because if the neighbours saw him, they would inevitably ask questions. That was

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was nothing

George’s retreating ligure, “He’s got a home but doesn’t

bod for him here in a

asked, “What are you guys talking

avoided the neighbones‘ sight and had the little boy lead the way to pick up

down an old

George wanted him to sleep there at night, he asked, “Then do I have to

said, “No

boy instantly cheered up again.

bed differed, positioned about a meter lower than their own Despite this, three people sharing one cramped room made George feel uncomfortable.

the little boy was thirteen or fourteen, he looked about ten because of long–term malnutrition. But a boy’s still a boy.

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