Chapter 85 Minor Injury

George arched his brows a bit, anticipating her next words.

“Earlier, the folks in the command centre said that even if we pooled all our lives together, it wouldn’t equal to his life,” she stated.

“Who brought that up?” George asked.

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Isabelle remained silent but pressed on. “Even a modest act of goodwill can result in a significant return, not to mention an act of saving a life. Is it not sensible to ask Mr. Harris for something?”

George hesitated, considering whether to point out that Dylan’s current predicament stemmed from Isabelle’s destruction of Isaac’s stronghold.

Nonetheless, she might contend that even if she hadn’t demolished it, Isaac’s motives were sinister, and a showdown with God’s Armament was unavoidable. A collision between the opposing factions was destined

to occur

With a playful glint in his eyes, George quipped, “Miss Jenkins, what’s on your mind? If it’s within my reach, feel free to spill.”

Jack, confined to casts on both legs, experienced a pang of remorse as Isabelle and White Owl drew near. He averted his gaze, sensing like a mischievous child.

White Owl had warned him earlier that God’s Armament was the property of another, and he had to behave accordingly. However, he still trailed behind God’s Armament’s chief assistant to the mine, leading to a considerable disturbance.

“Is it painful?” Isabelle broke the silence with her first words.

Jack glanced at her and mumbled, “I’m a mercenary, not a kid. What’s the significance of this?”

Isabelle gave a nod of confirmation and signalled for White Owl and Badman to pull down Jack’s pants.

grabbing hold of his pants and gazing at Isabelle with a fearful look. “What are you going to

a quick look, and without uttering a word, they promptly commenced their actions, with one restraining his hand

shouts and embarrassed cries

lower your voice in the hospital,” Isabelle gently

legs are white!” Badman joked, tugging at Jack’s striped pants, chuckling, and revealing

same expletive.

bit funny? A full–grown man like you acting all shy? Weren’t you still rocking your undies?”

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beside the bed, Isabelle

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acupuncture? Are you a physician? Our previous boss used to.“White

helpful for you. I’ll provide it when you leave,” Isabelle assured, beginning to insert needles into

blushed and expressed his disinterest in

tools, granted by God’s Armament,” Badman

response, Jack cast him a glare filled with bitterness.

to discover that the intense pain had diminished, prompting him

memories of No Name flooding back to him.

eyes involuntarily darted towards

resulted in Jack seldom encountering her, sometimes even deliberately steering clear of her. The most recent sighting he had of her was more than a week ago, and after

she asked, “How do you

feel?

it feel?” Badman eagerly questioned, having previously observed No Name’s acupuncture techniques and found them quite

capability? It’s as enigmatic as martial arts.

about that, he realised the pain in his leg

medication, and

pain,” Jack

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