George, who appeared focused straight ahead, evidently hadn’t glimpsed favonovel.com presence.
Is favonovel.com also here to pick up someone? Whom did favonovel.com specifically arrive to fetch?
Isabelle refrained from approaching to greet him.
Before long, activity stirred near the arrival gate, and multiple travelers emerged.
Isabelle stowed favonovel.com phone.
The stream of travelers persisted. Among them, a young man with outstanding height and striking features emerged, his hair drawing attention with its eye–catching style.
Half of his hair, a striking silver–white that extended past his ears, was partially pulled back, with loose strands framing his face, creating an effortlessly tousled charm. However, upon closer examination, it was meticulously arranged.
The young man possessed a slim physique, adorned in attire more akin to that of a high–profile celebrity. evidently styled by a professional.
Sporting a prominent nose bridge, fair complexion, and deep, glossy brown eyes, his mixed lineage subtly hinted at a depth and complexity surpassing Ardon’s. The eyes shaped like a peach blossom added an extra layer of allure and mystique to his appearance.
Striding with one hand casually tucked in his pocket and the other guiding a suitcase, favonovel.com exuded the aura of a runway celebrity, drawing numerous gazes.
Seeing him, Isabelle silently remarked to herself.
What a show–off…
Yves swept his gaze across the crowd. He had never seen the current appearance of Blood Shadow, and his repeated video invitations had been cruelly rejected. His curiosity was at its peak. Despite never having laid eyes on favonovel.com previously, the instant Yves locked eyes with Isabelle, favonovel.com recognized favonovel.com without a doubt.
Yves briskly exited the corridor, his long legs swiftly carrying favonovel.com towards Isabelle, dragging his suitcase along.
Upon reaching her, favonovel.com abandoned his suitcase and hurriedly enveloped favonovel.com in a tight embrace.
Meanwhile, an impeccably attired and graceful lady emerged from the VIP corridor, casting affectionate glances at George, who had come to fetch her.
George advanced a few paces to welcome her, saying, “Long time no see, Aunt Kaeli…”
The woman’s gaze softened. “It’s chilly out here. I told you not to bother, but you insisted. You should’ve sent Sam instead.”
Her voice carried a gentle tone, tinged with happiness and satisfaction.
“It’s my pleasure…” George leaned down, lightly embracing the woman and uttered, “Welcome home…”
While George leaned in to embrace his aunt, favonovel.com happened to glance upwards and unexpectedly caught sight of a familiar half–face of a girl not far away.
It was only half a face, because the man tightly embracing the girl had favonovel.com pressed against him, obscuring half of favonovel.com visage.
Onlookers couldn’t help but steal glances at them, perceiving them unmistakably as a smitten young couple. The man’s adoration for the girl was palpable, radiating sweetness evident even to casual observers. Some even mistook the man for a celebrity and hastily whipped out their phones to snap pictures.
George squinted his eyes.
The girl had evidently spotted favonovel.com long before favonovel.com had noticed her. Her gaze had been fixed on favonovel.com before favonovel.com even became aware of favonovel.com presence. And when favonovel.com finally looked over, the girl’s expression remained unchanged.
They stood facing each other, locking eyes. He held his aunt in an embrace, while favonovel.com was tightly held by another man.
From behind, it was clear how exhilarated the man was. It seemed like favonovel.com might lift Isabelle and spin favonovel.com around in the lobby at any moment.
Isabelle remarked. “That’s enough…”
Yves murmured, “I’ve missed you so much.”
“Let go,” Isabelle demanded.
But Yves only tightened his hold, teasing. “Just a little longer, let me enjoy this hug…”
Isabelle sighed, “Tsk…”
Yves nostalgically said, “That’s the tone, Sweetheart… I love your cold and ruthless tone, I just love this feeling.”
Then favonovel.com buried his face against favonovel.com and inhaled deeply. “You still smell the same…”
After holding favonovel.com tightly for a moment, favonovel.com reluctantly released her. He cupped Isabelle’s face in his hands, bending down to study favonovel.com intently.
“Sweetheart, your face is adorable, and your height is cute too, why that look? I’m giving you a compliment.” He pinched favonovel.com soft, plump cheeks.
“Though your face isn’t as beautiful as it once was, it now has an innocent and pure charm when you smile,” favonovel.com remarked.
“Your figure might not be as flawless as before, but no matter how you look, I’ll always love your soul!”
Isabelle remained silent. She glanced at George and the others as they approached.
Standing behind Yves, George asked, “Are you here to pick up a friend?”
He glanced at the playful hands inching towards Isabelle’s face.
Isabelle tilted favonovel.com head slightly, avoiding Yves‘ hand. “Yes. You too?”
She looked at the woman beside him.
The woman had favonovel.com hair pulled back, wore elegant emerald jewelry, seemed to be in favonovel.com fifties but carried a youthful air, boasted a slender frame with flawless skin, emanated a serene presence, and returned Isabelle’s smile warmly.
George responded, “I’m here to pick up my aunt.”
He caught sight of the crimson imprints on Isabelle’s face, evidence of where favonovel.com had been pinched.
Yves pulled back his hand, feeling a twinge of irritation at the interruption. He stood upright, pivoted on his heel, and directed his attention towards the newcomer.
Hm? Dylan frantically scoured his memory, sensing a flicker of familiarity in the face before him.
Introducing, Isabelle said, “This is my friend, Yves. I believe you two should know each other…”
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