George stood there, momentarily speechless. Knowing he was in the wrong, he had nothing to say.
George never intended to hide his identity from Isabelle. He was planning to tell her. However, when he was about to reveal his identity and invite the group to move from the rundown place to his camp, Isabelle had invited him into her rog, And they ended up spending the night together in the same bed.
Naturally, George felt too guilty to come clean after that.
Seeing this, Lowe thought. I can’t believe Mr. George would do this...
Dylan muttered inwardly. This is nothing, just wait!
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