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 be sleeping tonight.”

in the small house, brake the

Oh, I’ll sleep

habelle was perplexed.

never denied

stayed quiet, a bit annoyed with

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

“You said you didn’t

choosing not

snapped, “Immature kids are really annoying.”

shot back, “Getting annoyed

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

“Have you ever heard me

you curse at Isaac. Want to curse

matter with you?” Isabelle was

he a masochist?

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

You himbo.

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

Ch. 144 Dreams

save it for later.”

tiched

traps, waiting for the prey to

shot back, “You’re seriously delusional.”

thinks he can be my

day, as the little boy went out to fetch chocolate cookies for Isabelle, he stumbled upon a pair of shoes. They were much too large for him, yet he held them dear,

was the best pair of shoes he ever found with

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

dwindled as a result.

meals, there was no need for him to scrounge for food outdoors daily. Instead, he would hover around the bed, engaging in conversation with Isabelle whenever he

he’d simply sit back and