Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 468 The Prettiest Girl

Isabelle’s voice was calm. “Hmm, and then?”

George added, “I’ll help you apply the ointment in the front.”

Isabelle replied, “I think I can handle that myself, right?”

George chose to misinterpret her subtle resistance. “That means it’s still inconvenient for you, so let me do it for you.”

His gaze was clear and earnest, without malicious intent.

Isabelle’s brows were slightly raised as they locked eyes.

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George felt uneasy. Just when he was about to give up under her gaze, Isabelle broke eye contact. Without a word, she lowered the cushion from her chest, displaying a scar on her left chest.

The wound on her rear shoulder had penetrated from the front, narrowly missing her heart. It had been a life–threatening injury at that time.

George steadied himself, controlling his gaze as his fingers, smeared with ointment, moved towards her pale chest.

He applied the ointment from top to bottom.

She had lost a lot of weight recently. Her backbones were prominent, and the contrast with the softness of her chest was stark. The skin on her chest was even more delicate.

The further down he went, the more pronounced the curve became and the softer it felt.

George’s movements grew more gentle.

He tried to regulate his breathing, but then his hand slipped and his finger pressed into her breast, leaving a slight indentation.

The unexpected contact made George’s blood pressure spike. It felt like he was. pressing into cotton candy. He hurriedly withdrew his hand, feeling embarrassed. “Sorry,” he stammered.

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words of apology blurted out.

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it was nothing, but his apology only made the situation more awkward. George was rattled, nervously swallowing

was cold, almost

eyes seemed to say, “You

her remain composed, George quickly recovered, but he saw the tips of her ears flush slightly.

He understood.

he had helped her bathe, she had also kept a calm

ointment while looking for a topic. “Tony mentioned a Sky

“Mm,” Isabelle responded.

more smoothly. “Where’s

neutral and was also

this topic, glanced at her phone and

over and noticed Isa standing patiently in the corner,

“Did

change the system and the name? What’s

blinking.

completely. He said casually, “You can use

unexpectedly asked him to send her a voice message. It was no surprise that she had used

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his pleased expression, Isabelle

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chuckled. “You didn’t bully me or take advantage, did you?

voice.

suddenly took on a deliberate tone as he called out,

fingers paused on her phone as she looked up at

that you would let it call

a system malfunction,”

I’ll remember that,” he said,

face suggested otherwise.

Isabelle’s eyes flashed with a hint of

his hand. “All done.”