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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you won’t

the small house,

Oh, I’ll

habelle was perplexed.

“Because you never denied our

a bit annoyed with his self–assuredness.

denied being thirty–one. You have your reasons, and I

“You said you didn’t mind.

her gaze, choosing not to engage further.

“Immature kids are

back, “Getting

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

asked, “Have you ever heard me

curse at Isaac. Want to curse at me? I’m all ears.”

matter with you?”

a masochist?

ear. “The kids are asleep. We should follow their

You himbo.

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

Ch. 144 Dreams

save it

tiched

exchange they had was fraught with traps, waiting for the

shot back, “You’re seriously

he can be

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

of shoes he ever found with

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

dwindled as a result.

for food outdoors

he’d simply sit back and

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