Chapter 405 Poor Isa

Isabelle and George stood quietly in front of the sink and brushed their teeth.

He used her toothpaste, mouthwash cup, and face towel.

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George finished wiping his face dry. He then noticed Isabelle casually wiping her face with her hands, and water was splashing everywhere.

He couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight.

He was about to hand her a towel to dry off, but he changed his mind and cheekily leaned in. Then he rubbed his face against hers like a big golden retriever, wiping off the water droplets.

Her cheeks were warm and soft, even though they were still damp.

Isabelle shot him an annoyed look.

Downstairs in the living room, Dylan was on the phone discussing work when he saw the two of them come down from upstairs. The couple looked perfectly normal.

Isabelle had barely stepped off the stairs when Cuatro clung to her.

The day before, Joshua had turned off Isa’s power, drugged the dog, and locked it in a room.

As a royal among dogs, Cuatro had never been so humiliated. At this moment, Cuatro kept nudging his head into Isabelle’s hand for comfort.

George came over with a cup of warm water to help Isabelle warm her stomach. Since she was petting the dog, Isabelle didn’t reach for the cup. Instead, she lowered her head and drank from the cup in George’s hand.

He quickly bent down further, lifting the cup higher to feed her a few sips.

Watching their sweet interaction, Dylan cautiously asked, “Mr. George, you two didn’t have a fight, did you?”

George drank the remaining water from the cup, then glanced at Dylan. Considering Dylan’s recent concern for their relationship, he grudgingly replied, “I’m not crazy.”

of relief, finally realising that they were merely

“I knew it. You wouldn’t be crazy enough to … ”

he had said, Dylan’s expression

backtracked, “I mean, my idol is righteous and responsible. How could

responsible?

the three of them found the term amusing.

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a smile. “Of course, your idol has always been

Cuatro’s head in her hands. She glanced at George and suddenly asked, “Doesn’t Cuatro look a bit like you?”

him; she genuinely thought so. She looked at Cuatro and

stunned. He questioned, “What?”

“Woof!”

of disdain and rejection. Cuatro appeared to remark, what makes you feel similar to me? No human could ever match his royal stature. If it had to resemble someone, Cuatro would

but he was unable to resist the urge. He took a dangerous risk and quietly reminded her, “I

Dylan a

and tried to salvage the situation. He said, “I meant, Dobermans are the most handsome and stylish dogs in the dog

tried to explain, the

replied, “It seems you’re eager to

shook his head and

didn’t go to school that day.

villa was quiet, with only Cuatro

villa, working with a lot of materials and ending up with several bombs in

its round hands with

sweetly, “Sis, drink

robot, then instructed,

“Right

returned and said, “Sis, here’s

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