Resurrecting the Genius Within

Beborrects the Keith Within

Chapter 446 Ominous

At this rate, I’m going to raise a hunk for the woman I like. The mere thought of that filled him with so much rage, he wanted to crush the boy.

I just set myself up for a rockier path to romance.

That kid might be scrawny, but he’s not bad looking, clean, knows how to make the ladies happy, and he’s straightforward.

Though she knew what he was thinking, Isabelle asked, “What do you mean he’ll be raring to go?”

He’s jealous of that little boy? Wow, he’s petty.

The jealous George said, “You’re smart. You know what I’m trying to say.”

Isabelle mentioned, “He said he wanted to bring you a chocolate cake when he went out to play this afternoon.”

George replied, “I have no craving for his cake. And are you sure he’s not bringing two for you?”

Isabelle remarked, “That little rascal lacks affection. If you agree, he should be eager to call you dad.”

George smiled, his words carrying a subtle suggestion, “If you’re willing to make up for his lack of maternal love, I can accept it.”

Considering Isabelle’s youth, he couldn’t simply ask her to be a mother to the child. It would be inappropriate.

George added, “We can easily arrange where he goes next.”

Isabelle stayed quiet, but subtly revealed a small knife under the blanket by extending her hand slightly.

Seeing the glint of the knife, George fell silent, mesmerized by Isabelle’s fair face, and thought to himself, She’s so cute.

said, “I have a

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him. her face inscrutable.

with a sense of cautious anticipation. “You might not see it my way, but… His lips brushed

a tender moment, George harbored the awareness that intimacy would evade them

of affection shattered his equilibrium, leaving him unsettled and disquieted for days. Suddenly, his once familiar paramour became the

said, “You’re not one

the first time, George felt a surge of audacity coursing through him. “Not at all.” His gaze met hers, a calm confidence radiating from his demeanor as he awaited her

evasive. She averted her gaze, feigning disinterest as her attention drifted to the shattered window, her

faded as he spoke, his tone resolute. “I’ll

in without hesitation. “I’ll

from the bed, mindful of her injury. As long as she avoided aggravating the wound, she could

helping hand, assisting her as she

into darkness, and

the way, George walked a few paces ahead, ensuring Isabelle’s safe passage through the

of darkness, two figures traversed the quiet streets

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footsteps echoing softly against

their humble abode, another figure emerged into

slum stretched out before them as George guided them toward the market. Yet, as they neared the outskirts, their search yielded no sign of the elusive ligure they

settled between them, palpable in the air.

glance

darkness, a silent

sprawling garbage heap,

there had been thoroughly sifted through by the youngsters with the missing boy often spending his days amidst the

from a distance, the pungent odor assaulted their senses.

to the landfill stood a dilapidated structure, its