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

small house,

only. Oh, I’ll sleep just

habelle was perplexed.

felt a surge of satisfaction. “Because you never denied our relationship from start to

a bit annoyed with his

like you never denied being thirty–one. You have your reasons, and

shrugged. “You said you

choosing not to engage further.

frustrated, snapped, “Immature kids are really annoying.”

“Getting annoyed

the topic, “No, it feels like we’re

you ever heard

curse at Isaac. Want

matter with you?” Isabelle

a masochist?

close to Isabelle’s ear. “The kids are asleep. We should follow their

You himbo.

deeply before speaking, “Consider yourself lucky that I can’t cause a scene at the moment, or I’d kick you out for

Ch. 144 Dreams

“Then save it for later.”

tiched

fraught with traps, waiting

shot back, “You’re seriously delusional.”

thinks he can be my partner in

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

that it was the best pair of shoes he ever found with a wide

to converse with Isabelle, he had only dared to approach George. Now, however, he found himself growing increasingly comfortable in Isabelle’s presence,

George dwindled as

for food outdoors daily. Instead, he would hover around the bed, engaging in conversation with Isabelle whenever he could.

Isabelle brushed him off, he’d simply sit

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