George looked at her and played along, saying, “If you’re tired, let me handle it.”
He stepped forward and was ready to take care of the situation.
“That coat’s getting in the way. Let me hold it for you,” Isabelle offered.
George looked down at his outfit. He was wearing a formal suit with a long black overcoat. He handed the coat to Isabelle and said, “Much appreciated...”
George had reverted to his usual business attire.
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