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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George figured he couldn’t just sit back, so he

your eyes out

chuckled helplessly. “I

shot him a sideways glance.

head, and fed

In the evening.

little boy came again.

sneakily trying to see what George was making for dinner. He kept going back and forth between the bed and

he suddenly took out a poorly wrapped

bought this for

heard his words and turned to

the little brat trying to please Isabelle with

asked him, “Where have you been sleeping

into. his body. He waved

told Isabelle, “Over there by the garbage dump, there’s a house that’s been collapsed for many

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

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afraid, but the collapsed house had no mood, and there was nothing to cover himself with at night, which made it

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

up a bod for him

the little boy asked, “What are

the neighbones‘ sight and had the little boy lead the way to pick up a few wooden boards.

down an

there at night, he asked, “Then do I have

“No

Hule boy instantly cheered up again.

bed differed, positioned about a meter lower than their own

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

trying to start

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