Chapter 175 Different Doubt

George stared at her for a long time, deep in thought. Finally, he shook his head and chuckled, “Maybe I did make a mistake in my investigation. They might not be the same person after all.”

What on earth was I imagining?

Dr. Seely had been performing surgeries five years ago, when Isabelle was just a child. So, Blood Shadow, who became famous even earlier, couldn’t possibly be her

George didn’t deny the existence of rare prodigies or strange phenomena in this world.

But Isabelle’s young age was unconvincing. How could I foolishly link her to one person?

The hypothesis of plastic surgery was also not true. George had watched Isabelle gradually slim down into her current appearance. Her personality wasn’t one to resort to such extremes.

The person in front of him was undeniably Isabelle Jenkins, who had only left Norward City a few months ago, while Dr. Seely had lived in Melfrey for a long time.

George, a realist, couldn’t stretch his imagination beyond reason because of too many inconsistencies.

However, he failed to notice that the girl in front of him was also full of mystery.

Then what about Miss Jenkins?” he asked, still curious. “Do you know Dr. Seely? Or are you Dr. Seely?”

Isabelle looked unfazed. “No,” she replied.

George pressed on. “You said none of your surgeries ever failed, but yesterday, my father’s surgery was supposedly your first.”

“I just wanted to comfort you, Isabelle replied calmly.

“But as far as I know, you never make baseless claims, George went on, urging her.

Isabelle gave!

stop.

smile. “Since we’ve met, I’ve always appreciated

Jenkins. I’m just too

shoes. “Curiosity can be dangerous,

followed her. “Need to

her a new toothbrush and towel from the shelf,

and toothpaste in

Isabelle said.

you don’t mind, then it’s fine,” she added while picking

George replied with

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finishing freshening up. Isabelle returned to the bedroom, where she caught the target board beside the

looked at it

who thought she hadn’t noticed it before, was

would she ask me?

Should I answer her directly or subtly? Our earlier conversation hadn’t gone smoothly, so today didn’t seem ideal to give

silence for a few seconds, while George had already prepared a satisfactory answer, waiting

remarked with genuine appreciation,

she left the bedroom.

was left speechless.

to the next room to check on old Mr. Harris..

her, his eyes lit up. “Miss Jenkins, did you rest well?”

gaze, Isabelle demonstrated her method

down the bowl, she said, “Continue taking this medicine for ten days, and the

elder would wake up in

Isabelle to breakfast. In the hallway, they ran into Riley and Sam.

elder brother. We owe you a great debt of gratitude.

ask. The Harris

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