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“Why don’t you wait for me a moment? I’ll take a quick shower first.

Suddenly, Isabelle hissed.

George looked confused. He asked, “What’s wrong?”

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“Your actions lead me to believe you’ve been intimate with Levi Smith’s daughter, Isabelle stated firmly. George wasn’t obsessively clean. He simply had some perfume on his clothes.

George was shocked by her audacious remark.

She appeared to have no boundaries when it came to speaking her mind.

The idea of being intimate with Levi’s daughter revolted George, making him feel both powerless and oddly entertained.

“I dislike the scent of this perfume, and I’m worried you might too,” he mentioned.

“Not at all. Let’s slice the cake,” Isabelle responded.

George pondered whether her “not at all” referred to his earlier comment or the one that followed. Regardless, it made him feel overly dramatic.

George lit the candles on the birthday cake and inquired, “Want to make a wish?”

Isabelle replied, “No need. Even if I had a wish, I could make it happen on my own. I’ll let you have this wish, if you believe in that sort of thing

George grinned, “I actually do.”

“Share with me,” Isabelle urged.

George met her eyes intensely. I’ve got at least two. I’ll reveal them when they come true.”

He took out his phone and snapped a photo of Isabelle and the cake together.

Then, he cut a slice of cake and offered it to Isabelle, giving her a fork. “Have a taste,” he said softly.

took a tentative bite.

it sweet?”

call it sour, can we?” Isabelle

not like they’re talking

gentle smile

that evening, Isabelle finished her acupuncture session and

of alternative medicine isn’t suitable for ordinary people. Isabelle

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hand and deposited a circular object in her open palm, remarking, “It’s

sugar.

her mouth, swiftly neutralising

the medication regimen, Isabelle could see shifting shadows

day dawned, she could see

hand before her eyes, and Isabelle adeptly intercepted

“Are v

feeling better?” George

see a silhouette, Isabelle responded.

enclosed her petite hand within his broad palm, advising.

is always a

on the couch in the living room, “Mr. Harris, the butler requested me to convey a

with this individual,” before glancing at Isabelle, who observed with a playful grin.

been present, she would have opted to delay her departure until her

was entirely secure, she needn’t fret about reprisals from the

some time to recuperate, but Jack insisted

back

the topic of returning

dozen or so cats and dogs, was hosting a concert in

soaring spire, Liam sat in the audience, cradling a cat in

George approaching him, Liam raised his

Jack, nestled by Liam’s feet, was engrossed in the music. As soon as it spotted Isabelle, it joyfully bounded over, circling her twice before

Liam and then at

to?” Isabelle

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