Chapter 444 Dreams

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The boy said, I think your boyfriend’s asleep. He’s not even looking at us. And he looks young.

He’s al I’m 19. You might wanna rethink that

The boy made the calculation in his head. “Tons of old geezers here marry young ladies. They’re sixty, and their wives are seventeen. Your boyfriend’s not old at all.”

Isabelle arched an eyebrow, her expression animated. “Next to a 60–year–old, he’s definitely young, she said, turning her gaze to George.

Despite the darkness, George’s discomfort was evident.

Isabelle’s voice dropped, and she remarked, not too kindly, “I can’t believe you have to be compared to a 60–year–old to look young.”

George remained silent.

The little boy spoke up again, “I envy your partner. He gets to marry someone as beautiful as you.”

Isabelle’s eyes met George’s. “He envies you too,” she said with a knowing look.

The boy, puzzled, asked, “What do I have that he could envy?”

In the darkness, Isabelle smirked and whispered a single word to George, “Age.”

The little boy protested, “That’s not something to envy! I want to grow up fast. I hope I can be as tall and handsome as your partner and marry a beautiful woman like you.”

Lost in dreams of the future, he drifted off to sleep, his soft coughs the only sound.

After a long silence, George finally spoke, his voice low and grumbling, “It’s thirty and nineteen. That’s an eleven–year gap, not twelve.”

Isabelle shrugged. “Same difference.”

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replied, ‘Inks like you won’t be sleeping tonight.”

in the small

only. Oh, I’ll sleep just fine.”

habelle was perplexed.

of satisfaction. “Because you never denied our relationship from

a bit annoyed with his

like you never denied being thirty–one.

“You said

gaze, choosing not to engage further.

frustrated, snapped, “Immature

“Getting

“No, it feels like we’re parents whispering secrets after putting

ever heard me

Want to curse at me? I’m

matter with you?” Isabelle was

he a

ear. “The kids

You himbo.

a scene at the moment, or I’d kick you out

Ch. 144 Dreams

“Then save it for later.”

tiched

traps, waiting for the prey to

shot back, “You’re seriously delusional.”

be my partner in

to fetch chocolate cookies for Isabelle, he stumbled upon a pair of shoes. They were much too large for him, yet he held them dear, as though they were a rare discovery, and eagerly presented them to Isabelle by the

best pair of

timid to converse with Isabelle, he had only dared to approach George. Now, however, he found himself

George dwindled

to scrounge for food outdoors daily. Instead, he would hover

him off, he’d simply sit back

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