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

consessatson, bushed in the small house, brake the stillness

I’ll

habelle was perplexed.

satisfaction. “Because you never denied our relationship from start

quiet, a bit annoyed

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

shrugged. “You said

choosing not to engage

“Immature kids are

shot back, “Getting annoyed yourself?”

“No, it feels like we’re parents

asked, “Have you ever heard

curse at Isaac. Want to curse at me?

the matter with you?” Isabelle was speechless.

a masochist?

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

You himbo.

lucky that I can’t cause a scene at the

Ch. 144 Dreams

quipped back, “Then save it

tiched

had was fraught with traps, waiting for

“You’re seriously

thinks he can be

following 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, as though they were a rare

was the best pair of

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

with George dwindled as a

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

him off, he’d simply sit back and watch