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

your eyes

helplessly. “I believe you

shot him a sideways glance. “Water.”

cradled her head, and

In the evening.

boy

making for dinner. He kept going back and forth between the bed and

out a poorly

“I bought this for you,

words and turned to look.

the little brat trying to please Isabelle with

asked him, “Where have you been sleeping these days?”

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

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

house, but he didn’t go home to sleep because if the neighbours saw him, they would inevitably ask questions. That

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

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

up a bod for

“What are

and had the little boy lead the way to pick up

also laid down an old blanket for him:

he asked, “Then do I

said, “No need”

Hule boy instantly cheered

bed differed, positioned about a meter lower than their own Despite

he looked about ten because of long–term malnutrition. But a boy’s

he kept trying to start