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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words of apology blurted

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more awkward. George was rattled, nervously

gaze was cold, almost mocking.

seemed to say, “You

recovered, but he saw

He understood.

she had also kept a calm facade,

a topic. “Tony mentioned a Sky Eye Robot is broken. He asked me to tell you.”

“Mm,” Isabelle responded.

talked more smoothly.

something more neutral and

at her phone and replied curtly, “Can’t you see that big thing in

Isa standing patiently in the corner, appearing to be powered

“Did

the system and the name? What’s the new one?” he

blinking.

can use my

recalled that a few days before she left for Aviara, she had unexpectedly asked him to send her a voice message. It was no surprise that she had used his

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pleased expression, Isabelle commented, “Impressive.”

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didn’t bully me or take advantage, did you? I mean,

voice.

replied coolly, “I’m not that bored.” Nodding slightly, George’s voice suddenly

phone as she

that you would let it

system malfunction,” Isabelle responded.

it. I’ll remember that,” he said, but

face suggested otherwise.

nonsense!” Isabelle’s eyes flashed with a hint of anger.

his hand.

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