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.

“Since we’ve met, I’ve always appreciated your knack for knowing

“Sorry, Miss Jenkins. I’m just too

on her shoes. “Curiosity can be dangerous, she remarked casually, heading to

“Need to

and towel from the shelf, but she couldn’t find a new

toothpaste in

Isabelle said.

it’s fine,” she added while picking up the toothpaste George

I don’t mind, George

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returned to the bedroom, where she caught the target board beside the balcony door.

and looked at it

hadn’t noticed it before,

she

earlier conversation hadn’t gone smoothly, so today didn’t seem ideal to give

few seconds, while George had already prepared a

and remarked with genuine

that, she

left

went to the next room to check on

soon as Mr. Garth saw her, his eyes lit up. “Miss Jenkins, did you rest well?”

Isabelle demonstrated her method of feeding medicine

for ten days, and the remaining toxins in your

him that the elder would wake up in the afternoon.

Isabelle to breakfast. In the hallway,

brother. We owe you a great debt of gratitude. Our family can never repay your kindness, Riley said gratefully

anything in the future, just ask. The Harris

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