Her eyes often seemed indifferent, and George wasn’t sure what others felt when they looked into them. but he found it very comforting. He didn’t perceive it as coldness. Instead, he found it relaxed and casual.
George felt unusually unrestrained as he gazed directly at her for the first time. He couldn’t help reaching out, wanting to touch her thin eyelids, but Isabelle spoke up and asked, “What do you see?”
George withdrew his hand, shaking his head slightly. Remembering that Isabelle couldn’t see, he quickly. said, “I don’t see any signs of poisoning...”
Dylan placed the large bundle of medicinal herbs on the table.
“Miss Jenkins, these herbs were personally selected by Mr. Garth. Please look to see if they are correct,” Dylan said as he opened each bag individually.
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