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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‘Inks like you won’t be

in the small house,

Oh, I’ll sleep just fine.”

habelle was perplexed.

you never denied our relationship from start to

a bit annoyed with his

denied being thirty–one. You have your reasons, and

shrugged. “You said you

choosing

frustrated, snapped, “Immature kids are

“Getting annoyed yourself?”

“No, it feels like we’re parents whispering secrets after putting

ever heard me

grinned. “I heard you curse at Isaac. Want to curse

with you?”

a masochist?

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

You himbo.

can’t cause a scene at the moment, or I’d

Ch. 144 Dreams

save it for

tiched

exchange they had was fraught with traps, waiting

back, “You’re seriously

can be my

were much too large for him, yet he held

declared that it was the best pair of shoes he ever

Isabelle, he had only dared to approach George. Now, however, he found himself growing increasingly comfortable in

with George dwindled as a result.

there was no need for him to scrounge for food outdoors daily. Instead, he would hover around the bed,

brushed him off, he’d simply sit back and watch