Chapter 444 Dreams

Cerge looked at her. બીજી પ

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

in the small house, brake the

only. Oh, I’ll sleep

habelle was perplexed.

you never denied

bit annoyed with his self–assuredness.

denied being thirty–one. You have

shrugged. “You said

averted her gaze, choosing not to

snapped, “Immature kids are really annoying.”

back, “Getting annoyed yourself?”

it feels like we’re parents whispering secrets after putting the

ever heard

“I heard you curse at Isaac. Want to curse at me? I’m

matter with you?” Isabelle was

he a masochist?

Isabelle’s ear. “The kids are asleep. We

You himbo.

can’t cause a scene at the moment, or I’d

Ch. 144 Dreams

back, “Then save it

tiched

with traps, waiting for the prey to fall

back, “You’re

thinks he can be my partner in

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

best pair of shoes he ever

George. Now, however, he found himself growing increasingly

dwindled as a result.

no need for him to scrounge for food outdoors daily. Instead, he would hover around the bed, engaging in conversation with Isabelle whenever he could.

off, he’d simply sit

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