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 sleeping tonight.”

the small house,

only. Oh, I’ll sleep just fine.”

habelle was perplexed.

never denied our

quiet, a bit annoyed with his self–assuredness.

being thirty–one. You have your

said you didn’t

gaze, choosing not to engage further.

“Immature kids

“Getting annoyed

topic, “No, it feels like we’re parents whispering secrets after putting the kids to bed.”

asked, “Have you ever heard

at Isaac. Want to curse at me? I’m all ears.”

with you?” Isabelle

he a masochist?

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

You himbo.

speaking, “Consider yourself lucky that I can’t cause a scene at the moment, or I’d kick you

Ch. 144 Dreams

“Then save it for

tiched

traps, waiting for the prey to fall victim.

shot back, “You’re seriously

he can be my partner

for Isabelle, he stumbled upon a pair of shoes. They were much too

that it was the best pair of shoes he ever found with a wide grin.

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

dwindled as a result.

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

brushed him off, he’d simply sit back and