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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talking about it, George figured he couldn’t just sit back, so he decided to be bold for once.

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

helplessly. “I believe you will.”

shot him a sideways glance. “Water.”

cradled her head, and fed it

In the evening.

little boy came

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

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

“I bought this for

heard his words and

the little brat trying to please Isabelle

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

felt his excitement translate into. his body. He waved his little arms

a house that’s been

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

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the collapsed house had no mood, and there was nothing to cover himself with at night, which

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

a bod for him here in a

boy asked, “What are you guys talking

answer him. After dinner, he avoided the neighbones‘ sight and had the little boy lead

also laid down an old

sleep there at night, he asked, “Then do I

“No

boy instantly cheered up

lower than their own Despite this, three

thirteen or fourteen, he looked about ten because

trying to start conversations with