Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 467 Beneath the Surface

Two jars of cream sat on the table.

Finisher!

George came closer, looking at the girl with kindness, a smile about to appear.

Isabelle grabbed the partly–used tonic bowl from the table and said, “Start with

this.

George didn’t hesitate. He swiftly took the bowl and drank the tonic.

Upon finishing the tonic, George grinned and commented, “Yves whipped this up for you.”

Placing the bowl aside, he grabbed the cream from the table and glanced at Isabelle’s flowing hair. “Need a hand with tying up your hair?”

There’s a hair clip on the bathroom sink.

I’ll get it.

George made his way to the bathroom to get the hair clip.

When he returned, he stopped at the sight of the girl on the couch.

The couch was placed perpendicular to the bathroom, with the girl facing away from him, raising her arms to take off the nightgown by pulling it up from the

hem.

The nightgown wasn’t a slip–on design but rather a button–up one. Isabelle appeared to find unbuttoning it too much of a hassle, choosing instead to discard it in a single fluid movement.

George’s gaze was caught by a vast expanse of snow–white skin.

Her slender back and waist, became more defined with each movement, accentuating her curves and giving her figure an elegant grace. Her waist curved in an S shape as she undressed, revealing the delicate and beautiful butterfly bones. on her back.

was utterly exposed.

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467 Beneath the Surface

hair and pale skin

Finished

eyes grew

a pillow to cover her chest.

here, Isabelle

teeth as if attempting to

through it with his fingers before skillfully securing it with the clip at the back of her neck, revealing her slim and

crossing her shoulder, there were two previously healed knife injuries on

raised scar on her shoulder, feeling a rush

additional scars of its own.

closeness. Suddenly, she felt a warm, gentle pressure against

warmer than

can’t even tend to myself

the couch, George smoothed cream onto the scars, softly rubbing

cream felt cool

soft skin, mixing the cream and creating a gentle warmth.

faint smell of the cream mixed with her body wash’s pleasant

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Beneath the

miss any spots. Sometimes, he looked up to

stayed focused on her phone

cream, beneath which lay another scar from a sharp blade about four inches long.

gaze fixed on the scar

Finished

upper back, he had been careful with this one, not because it was worse but because it

about three fingers wide, covered a big part of the

avoiding the scar, and instead applied medication to a mark on her lower right back,

to the scar