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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kabrite replied, ‘Inks like you won’t be sleeping tonight.”

the small house, brake the

I’ll sleep just fine.”

habelle was perplexed.

of satisfaction. “Because you never denied our relationship from start to

stayed quiet, a bit annoyed with his self–assuredness.

“Just like you never denied being thirty–one. You have

said

her gaze, choosing not to

frustrated, snapped, “Immature

back, “Getting annoyed yourself?”

it feels like we’re parents whispering

asked, “Have you ever heard

heard you curse at Isaac. Want to curse at me? I’m all

matter with you?”

he a masochist?

close to Isabelle’s ear. “The

You himbo.

yourself lucky that I can’t cause a scene at the moment, or

Ch. 144 Dreams

quipped back, “Then save it for later.”

tiched

was fraught with traps, waiting for the prey to

shot back, “You’re seriously

thinks he can be my partner in

shoes. They were much too large for him, yet

declared that it was the best pair of shoes he ever found with

with Isabelle, he had only dared to approach George. Now, however, he found

dwindled as a result.

meals, there was no need for him to scrounge for food outdoors daily.

simply sit back and