After hearing George's words, Isabelle did not respond. She appeared uninterested in talking, her gaze remaining fixed on the distant headquarters of the God's Armament.
Suddenly, she sensed something and turned her head to look behind the car.
At the rear of their convoy, a local truck was following at a safe distance.
Without changing her expression, Isabelle withdrew her gaze and turned back to George. She sat casually and comfortably, then leisurely responded to George's words,
"Mr. Harris, have you been there?"
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