Chapter 477 Acupuncture Treatment
- Isabelle leaned back slightly, giving him a warning glance.
- George stopped abruptly, his gaze fixed on Isabelle, feeling a blend of embarrassment and guilt, his lips pressed firmly shut.
- Isabelle, neither distant nor indifferent, remarked, "Seems like you have a hard time controlling yourself around me, Mr. Harris. Need a hand with that?"