Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 444 Dreams

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The boy said, I think your boyfriend’s asleep. He’s not even looking at us. And he looks young.

He’s al I’m 19. You might wanna rethink that

The boy made the calculation in his head. “Tons of old geezers here marry young ladies. They’re sixty, and their wives are seventeen. Your boyfriend’s not old at all.”

Isabelle arched an eyebrow, her expression animated. “Next to a 60–year–old, he’s definitely young, she said, turning her gaze to George.

Despite the darkness, George’s discomfort was evident.

Isabelle’s voice dropped, and she remarked, not too kindly, “I can’t believe you have to be compared to a 60–year–old to look young.”

George remained silent.

The little boy spoke up again, “I envy your partner. He gets to marry someone as beautiful as you.”

Isabelle’s eyes met George’s. “He envies you too,” she said with a knowing look.

The boy, puzzled, asked, “What do I have that he could envy?”

In the darkness, Isabelle smirked and whispered a single word to George, “Age.”

The little boy protested, “That’s not something to envy! I want to grow up fast. I hope I can be as tall and handsome as your partner and marry a beautiful woman like you.”

Lost in dreams of the future, he drifted off to sleep, his soft coughs the only sound.

After a long silence, George finally spoke, his voice low and grumbling, “It’s thirty and nineteen. That’s an eleven–year gap, not twelve.”

Isabelle shrugged. “Same difference.”

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you won’t

the small house, brake

only. Oh, I’ll sleep just fine.”

habelle was perplexed.

“Because you never denied our relationship from start

quiet, a bit annoyed with

being thirty–one. You have

shrugged. “You said you

gaze, choosing not to engage

snapped, “Immature kids

“Getting

shifted the topic, “No, it feels like we’re parents whispering secrets after putting the kids

you ever heard me

curse at Isaac. Want to curse at

you?” Isabelle was speechless.

he a masochist?

closed in and huddled close to Isabelle’s ear. “The kids are

You himbo.

cause a scene at the moment, or I’d kick you out for sure.”

Ch. 144 Dreams

“Then save it for later.”

tiched

fraught with traps, waiting for the prey to fall victim.

shot back, “You’re

thinks he can be my

for Isabelle, he stumbled upon a pair of shoes. They were much too large for him, yet he held them dear, as though they were a rare

it was the best pair of

timid to converse with Isabelle, he had only dared to approach George. Now, however, he found himself growing increasingly comfortable in Isabelle’s presence, peppering her with all manner of

dwindled as

for him to scrounge for food outdoors daily. Instead, he would hover around the bed, engaging

off, he’d simply sit back