Chapter 468 The Prettiest Girl

Isabelle’s voice was calm. “Hmm, and then?”

George added, “I’ll help you apply the ointment in the front.”

Isabelle replied, “I think I can handle that myself, right?”

George chose to misinterpret her subtle resistance. “That means it’s still inconvenient for you, so let me do it for you.”

His gaze was clear and earnest, without malicious intent.

Isabelle’s brows were slightly raised as they locked eyes.

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George felt uneasy. Just when he was about to give up under her gaze, Isabelle broke eye contact. Without a word, she lowered the cushion from her chest, displaying a scar on her left chest.

The wound on her rear shoulder had penetrated from the front, narrowly missing her heart. It had been a life–threatening injury at that time.

George steadied himself, controlling his gaze as his fingers, smeared with ointment, moved towards her pale chest.

He applied the ointment from top to bottom.

She had lost a lot of weight recently. Her backbones were prominent, and the contrast with the softness of her chest was stark. The skin on her chest was even more delicate.

The further down he went, the more pronounced the curve became and the softer it felt.

George’s movements grew more gentle.

He tried to regulate his breathing, but then his hand slipped and his finger pressed into her breast, leaving a slight indentation.

The unexpected contact made George’s blood pressure spike. It felt like he was. pressing into cotton candy. He hurriedly withdrew his hand, feeling embarrassed. “Sorry,” he stammered.

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The

words of apology blurted

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was nothing, but his apology only made the situation more awkward. George was rattled, nervously swallowing and pressing his lips together.

cold, almost mocking.

to say, “You

George quickly recovered, but he saw the tips of her

He understood.

also kept a

topic. “Tony mentioned a

“Mm,” Isabelle responded.

talked more smoothly. “Where’s

to steer the conversation to something more neutral and was also curious about

topic, glanced at her phone and

over and noticed Isa standing patiently in the corner, appearing to

“Did

the name?

without blinking. “It hasn’t changed.”

said casually, “You can use my

left for Aviara, she had unexpectedly asked him to send her a voice message. It was no

The

expression, Isabelle

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bully me or take advantage, did you?

voice.

suddenly took on

her phone as she looked up at

was surprised that you would

a system malfunction,” Isabelle responded.

it. I’ll remember that,” he said, but the smile on his

face suggested otherwise.

flashed with

retracted his hand.

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