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

eyes out if you

helplessly. “I believe you

him a

head, and fed it to her, saying,

In the evening.

little boy came

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

bed, he suddenly took out a poorly wrapped chocolate cake and placed it on Isabelle’s

this for

heard his words and turned to

the little brat trying to please

him, “Where have you been sleeping these days?”

boy felt his excitement translate into. his body. He waved his little arms a

dump, there’s a house that’s been collapsed for many years. Nobody goes there at night, so I sleep there. Nobody will see

go home to sleep because if the neighbours saw him, they would inevitably ask questions. That was why

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and there was nothing to cover himself with at night, which made

George’s retreating ligure, “He’s got a home but doesn’t go back. The

bod for him

the little boy asked, “What are you guys talking

After dinner, he avoided the neighbones‘ sight and had the little boy lead the way to pick up a few wooden

down an old blanket for him:

him to sleep there at night, he

said, “No need”

boy instantly cheered

a meter lower than their own Despite this, three people sharing

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

to

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