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Percy felt a bit awkward when he heard his father’s words. His father had forced him to dress in his military uniform for this visit.

He extended his hand towards Isabelle and introduced himself, “Hello, I’m Percy Sarratt.”

Isabelle nodded slightly but didn’t shake his hand.

“Come in,” she said as she turned to enter the villa.

Percy retracted his hand and shrugged helplessly at his father.

Carl gave Percy an encouraging yet intimidating look and pushed him through the door. “That’s an order.”

Isabelle brought out her needles.

“Watch carefully. Isabelle has real skills; even Arlo praises her highly, and I’m not exaggerating, Carl said

to his son.

Turning to Isabelle, he added, “‘Isabelle, I don’t mean anything by this; I’m just hoping young people could become friends, even if they’re ordinary friends.”

Carl continued, “Have you had dinner? After you finish the treatment, how about we all go out for a meal?”

Isabelle replied, “No need, someone will bring my dinner soon.”

“Someone is bringing your dinner? Well, then another time. Whenever you have time, we’ll arrange it” Carl looked at Isabelle with a warm, eager gaze, almost as if he were looking at a future daughter–in–law.

He signaled frantically for his son to say something.

Percy, who was more accustomed to training soldiers than making conversation, struggled. His ment feared him as if he were the devil; how could he chat with a girl?

Especially one he just met?

had more than just casual friendship in mind for the young people, and wanted to

didn’t give him

Carl took matters into

you after your exam results came out. Truly outstanding. By the way,

without blinking, “From a night market,

some of her classmates talk about it during military

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his father’s discomfort aniusing. His father often criticized him for being uncommunicative, but he wasn’t doing much better,

answer was equally amusing.

too. Maybe you two could

responded, “Dad,

muttered to his son, “Then we’ll talk after

about Isabelle for a week and knew his father was trying to

Isabelle non–stop. If Percy hadn’t opposed–strongly,

father had praised Isabelle to the skies. Percy was confident in his own abilities and hadn’t

for her exceptional shooting abilities and exceptional physical fitness.

he’d like to see

focused attention and professionalism, while

the real

attract others, especially when they are exceptional, beautiful, and have

to depy an interest in such a person.

the doorbell

was busy. Percy was the youngest and the lowest in rank; he sensibly stood up to answer

delivered

delivery person or

the door, he was stunned and

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