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

the small house,

Oh, I’ll sleep just

habelle was perplexed.

a surge of satisfaction. “Because you never

quiet, a bit annoyed with

you never denied being thirty–one. You have your reasons, and

shrugged. “You said

gaze, choosing not

frustrated, snapped, “Immature

“Getting annoyed yourself?”

like we’re parents whispering

ever heard me

Isaac. Want

you?” Isabelle

a masochist?

Isabelle’s ear. “The kids are asleep. We should

You himbo.

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

Ch. 144 Dreams

save it for

tiched

exchange they had was fraught with traps, waiting for the prey

shot back, “You’re seriously delusional.”

can be

little boy went out to fetch chocolate cookies for Isabelle, he stumbled upon a pair of shoes. They were much too large for

pair of shoes

George. Now, however, he found himself growing increasingly comfortable in Isabelle’s

with George dwindled as a

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 watch