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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like you

the small house,

Oh, I’ll sleep just

habelle was perplexed.

of satisfaction. “Because you never denied

a bit annoyed with

thirty–one.

said you didn’t

averted her gaze, choosing not

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

“Getting

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

ever

at Isaac. Want to

the matter with you?” Isabelle was speechless.

he a masochist?

closed in and huddled close to Isabelle’s ear. “The kids

You himbo.

lucky that I can’t cause a scene at the moment, or I’d kick you out

Ch. 144 Dreams

back, “Then save it for later.”

tiched

they had was fraught with traps, waiting for the

back, “You’re

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

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

Now, however, he found himself growing increasingly comfortable in Isabelle’s

with George dwindled

meals, there was no need for him to scrounge for food outdoors daily. Instead, he would hover around

he’d simply sit back and

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