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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like you won’t

in the small

only. Oh, I’ll sleep just

habelle was perplexed.

“Because you never denied our relationship from start to finish.”

stayed quiet, a bit

never denied being thirty–one.

said

averted her gaze, choosing not

snapped, “Immature kids are

shot back, “Getting annoyed

feels like we’re parents whispering

ever

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

with you?” Isabelle

he a

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

You himbo.

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

Ch. 144 Dreams

back, “Then save it

tiched

fraught with traps, waiting for the

shot back, “You’re

be my partner in

went out to fetch chocolate cookies for Isabelle, he stumbled upon a pair of shoes. They were much too large for him,

declared that it was the best pair of shoes he ever

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

with George dwindled

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

simply sit back and watch silently.

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