Chapter 443 Jealousy

The little boy saw it and asked, “You don’t feed your wife?”

Isabelle responded, “It’s not tasty.”

The little boy said, “It’s clearly very tasty. It’s the tastiest thing I’ve ever eaten. There’s even meat in it. It’s as tasty as chocolate cake.”

Finished

He quietly ate the noodle, with his dark eyes stealing glances at Isabelle without blinking.

Isabelle asked, “Why do you keep peeking at me?”

The little boy was caught in the act, feeling shy. “Because you’re pretty.”

He was good at coaxing girls. Then, he added, “You speak Egnaric very beautifully.”

Isabelle said, “Just look if you want.”

The little boy felt even more embarrassed. With a flushed face, he finished the last bit of soup in his bowl, set it down, and quickly left.

Isabelle was about to take a sip of water when she heard someone speaking sarcastically, “You’re quite generous, Miss Jenkins.”

She looked at him. “Jealous?”

George was taken aback. “Hmm?”

Jealous of that little boy?

Isabelle said, “If I told you to look, do you dare to?”

She was still irritated about him taking advantage of the situation the night before to kiss her neck while helping her bathe.

George thought, I’m just jealous, how did the conversation turn to this? Loose lips indeed sink ships.

Remembering how she blushed and the kiss he left on her neck, someone decided. to take a chance. “Maybe you should try seducing me again tonight.”

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were already talking about it, George figured he couldn’t just sit back, so he

said. “I’ll poke your eyes out if

“I believe you will.”

him a

her head, and fed it to

In the evening.

little boy came again.

to see what George was making for dinner. He kept going back and forth between the bed and George, nervously testing

getting closer to the bed, he suddenly took out a poorly wrapped chocolate cake and

said, “I bought this for

heard his words and turned to look.

little brat trying to please

asked him, “Where have

his gift, the boy felt his excitement translate into. his body. He waved his little arms

right, he told Isabelle, “Over there by the garbage dump, there’s a house that’s been collapsed for many years. Nobody goes there at night, so I sleep there. Nobody

saw him, they would inevitably ask questions. That was why he hid in the

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the collapsed house had no mood, and there was nothing to cover himself with

in George’s retreating ligure, “He’s got a

bod for him here in a

little boy asked, “What are

neighbones‘ sight and had the little boy lead the way to pick up

laid down an old blanket for

he asked, “Then do I have to pay you back the

said, “No

Hule boy instantly

than their own Despite this, three people sharing one cramped

thirteen or fourteen, he looked about ten because of long–term

kept trying to start conversations with

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