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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Chapter 443 Jealousy

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couldn’t just sit back, so he decided to be

poke your eyes

helplessly. “I believe

shot him a sideways

immediately got the water, cradled her head, and

In the evening.

boy

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

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

bought this

words and turned to look.

trying

him, “Where

didn’t refuse his gift, the boy felt his excitement translate into. his body. He

a house that’s been collapsed for many years. Nobody goes there at night, so

did have a house, but he didn’t go home to sleep because if the neighbours saw him, they would inevitably ask questions. That was

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but the collapsed house had no mood, and there was nothing

retreating ligure, “He’s got a home but doesn’t go

set up a bod for him here

little boy asked, “What

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

also laid down an old blanket for

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

said, “No

instantly cheered up again.

bed differed, positioned about a meter lower than their own Despite

thirteen or fourteen, he looked about ten because of long–term malnutrition. But a boy’s still

to start conversations with

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