Chapter 321 League He thought she hadn't noticed him before.
George stepped out of the lift and headed towards her.
"What brings you to the hospital? Not feeling well?" Isabelle asked.
"What brings you to the hospital? Not feeling well?" George asked, They both spoke at the stime, saying the swords.
Dylan thought. That sync between you two, should I take you to get a marriage certificate? Finished George couldn't help but laugh, and the slight gloom in his heart was instantly blown away. "I'm here for a check-up. What about you?" Isabelle cto the hospital because of that little guy. If he was not mistaken, it seemed like the kid took a hit to the head.
And right now, nobody knows where he had gone.
Isabelle said, "Let's talk on the way." George agreed. "Sure thing." They strolled out, Dylan sprinting ahead to unlock the car.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIsabelle remarked, "A classmate's mom is hospitalised for uremia." George e said, "Saw that, it's a young dude." Isabelle asked, "Young... dude?" It sounded like "young" and "dude" were the points.
Isabelle teased mischievously, poking at what could get to him: "What's this? Having a midlife crisis?" George chuckled it off. Just a kid, not that serious-where'd he go?" Isabelle replied, "Left." George asked, "You let him go first?" Isabelle said, "Yeah." George smirked slightly. "New transfer student?" Isabelle replied, "Yeah." Just a newly acquainted student, yet Isabelle seemed to be particularly attentive to him. George couldn't help but feel surprised, wondering what might have happened between them.
George wanted to know more.
1/3 08-38 Mon, 24 Jun Chapter 321 League Finished Just as he hesitated whether to ask or not, the lift door beside them opened, and about ten people walked out all at once, instantly crowding the already bustling corridor.
Isabelle's steps were blocked.
Scizing the moment, George took her hand and guided her to the right side, leading them out of the crowd. He kept holding her hand as they walked outside, with no intention of letting go.
Seeing that Isabelle didn't refuse, George thought to himself, I won't ask anymore.
Isabelle glanced down at their intertwined hands, her face showing no hint of emotion. "What do you need from me?" George shrugged. "Nothing in particular, just haven't seen you in a few days." He didn't hold back his feelings, speaking straightforwardly.
"How are your eyes? Can you see well now?" "Yeah." Dylan pulled up to the hospital entrance, spotting George leading someone out. Excitement bubbled up in him. If he's holding Miss Jenkins's hand while she can see now, it seems like Mr. George isn't the only one smitten! The car drove out of the hospital.
Dylan said, "Miss Jenkins, I saw on the Taragon University forum that the front of your car was wrecked. Everything okay?" George immediately looked at her.
He hadn't seen this post.
Isabelle replied, Tm fine." Then she said to Dylan, "Could you pick a better pastinstead of scrolling through forums for gossip every day? Seems like you've got too much free ton your hands," George, feeling indirectly addressed, stayed quiet.
Dylan defended himself. “I'm not idle, not at all! I just happened to cacross it, happened to...
Trying to be helpful ends up like giving a white elephant. If it was Mr. George asking, the response would've been different for sure.
Later that night, after wrapping up/work, Dylan took a shower and planned to relax by watching a . Suddenly, he received a message from George.
Thinking it was another work-related issue, Dylan groaned inwardly. But the message was: ‘Link to the post.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDylan was momentarily confused, but then he caught on to what George meant. Chuckling to himself, he replied: 'No post, just a comment in the thread. I took a screenshot, sending it to you now.
George looked at the screenshot and confirmed that the incident with Isabelle's car was related to this new 2/3 Chapter 321 League classmate.
On a weekend night.
It was Danny's birthday.
#Finished He had booked a private room at a high-end entertainment club, inviting a group of friends, including Melissa.
Isabelle made a fashionably late entrance.
One of Danny's friends had just returned from abroad a couple of m days ago and didn't know Isabelle. When she arrived, his gaze stuck to her, and he immediately asked Danny, "Who's that beauty?" Danny replied, 'League." His friend quipped, "People still have that nthese days?" Danny retorted, "I meant she's out of your league."
His friend was speechless. "No, seriously, I was just asking foram name. If you're interested in her, I ΕΠ won't compete with you." Danny waved it off. "Stop it. Although I'm confident, I still have sself-awareness."
His friend glanced at Isabelle, who was sitting with Melissa, and m observed her cool demeanour. "Really? Is she that difficult to handle? Is she that unapproachable?" He reached across Melissa and extended his hand towards Isabelle, saying, “Hello, I'm Calvin, just got back a couple of days ago Danny swiftly pulled his hand back, interjecting, "Got back? Back from where? George is after her, don't get us involved.
Calvin was puzzled.
Not fully understanding, he asked, “What?” Danny repeated, "I said, George Harris." 1.8K C