Resurrecting the Genius Within (Calypso Rain) novel Chapter 405

Chapter 405 Poor Isa 

Isabelle and George stood quietly in front of the sink and brushed their teeth. 

He used her toothpaste, mouthwash cup, and face towel. 

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George finished wiping his face dry. He then noticed Isabelle casually wiping her face with her hands, and water was splashing everywhere. 

He couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight. 

He was about to hand her a towel to dry off, but he changed his mind and cheekily leaned in. Then he rubbed his face against hers like a big golden retriever, wiping off the water droplets. 

Her cheeks were warm and soft, even though they were still damp. 

Isabelle shot him an annoyed look. 

Downstairs in the living room, Dylan was on the phone discussing work when he saw the two of them come down from upstairs. The couple looked perfectly normal. 

Isabelle had barely stepped off the stairs when Cuatro clung to her. 

The day before, Joshua had turned off Isa’s power, drugged the dog, and locked it in a room. 

As a royal among dogs, Cuatro had never been so humiliated. At this moment, Cuatro kept nudging his head into Isabelle’s hand for comfort. 

George came over with a cup of warm water to help Isabelle warm her stomach. Since she was petting the dog, Isabelle didn’t reach for the cup. Instead, she lowered her head and drank from the cup in George’s hand. 

He quickly bent down further, lifting the cup higher to feed her a few sips. 

Watching their sweet interaction, Dylan cautiously asked, “Mr. George, you two didn’t have a fight, did you?” 

George drank the remaining water from the cup, then glanced at Dylan. Considering Dylan’s recent concern for their relationship, he grudgingly replied, “I’m not crazy.” 

Dylan exhaled a breath of relief, finally realising that they were merely acting. 

In his relieved state, he spoke without thinking, “I knew it. You wouldn’t be crazy enough to … ” His boss. wouldn’t have the nerve to defy that woman. 

Realising what he had said, Dylan’s expression changed under George’s cold stare. 

He quickly plastered a smile on his face and backtracked, “I mean, my idol is righteous and responsible. How could you be an irresponsible person?” 

Righteous and responsible? Isabelle? 

In this context, the three of them found the term amusing. 

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Chapter 405 Poor Isa 

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George looked at Isabelle with a smile. “Of course, your idol has always been very responsible,” he said, as if hinting at something. 

Isabelle was still holding Cuatro’s head in her hands. She glanced at George and suddenly asked, “Doesn’t Cuatro look a bit like you?” 

She wasn’t insulting him; she genuinely thought so. She looked at Cuatro and felt a strange resemblance. 

George was stunned. He questioned, “What?” 

“Woof!” 

Cuatro seemed to understand, giving George a look of disdain and rejection. Cuatro appeared to remark, what makes you feel similar to me? No human could ever match his royal stature. If it had to resemble someone, Cuatro would rather resemble Isabelle. 

Dylan stifled a laugh, but he was unable to resist the urge. He took a dangerous risk and quietly reminded her, “I remember Dobermans are called the gentlemen of the dog world.” 

George gave Dylan a frosty look. 

Dylan swallowed nervously and tried to salvage the situation. He said, “I meant, Dobermans are the most handsome and stylish dogs in the dog world.” 

The more he tried to explain, the worse it got. 

George replied, “It seems you’re eager to be one.” 

Dylan quickly shook his head and said, “No, not at all.” 

Isabelle didn’t go to school that day. 

The villa was quiet, with only Cuatro occasionally making noise. 

Isabelle spent two days in the villa, working with a lot of materials and ending up with several bombs in front of her. 

Isa brought Isabelle a glass of water, its round hands with five short fingers extending to her. 

The robot said sweetly, “Sis, drink some water.” 

Isabelle eyed the goofy robot, then instructed, “Bring me my laptop.” 

Isa replied, “Right away.” 

It soon returned and said, “Sis, here’s the laptop.” 

“Sis, do you need to look up something? I can help, and I’m faster than a computer, Isa eagerly offered. 

Isabelle smirked maliciously as she typed on her keyboard. 

“I’ll handle it. If I let you do it for me, it wouldn’t be nice to let you do the work to harm yourself.” 

The robot responded, “Isa doesn’t understand