Chapter 427


    Seth hummed lightly, acknowledging her cunning nature and her unwillingness to


    tolerate any loss.


    Deliberately ignoring her, he waited for Isabe’s reaction.


    Isabe had been speaking casually, but now she was extremely nervous.


    The upstairs area was muchrger than the downstairs, resembling more of a mini


    cocktail party than a small gathering.


    Retired individuals with significant past roles how sought an outlet for their remaining


    energy at the shooting range. They sat on the second floor, drinking and casually


    As soon as Seth appeared, he instantly became the center of attention.


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    Strictly speaking, he was indeed a third-generation military man and many individuals i


    the field had witnessed his growth.


    No one was intentionally causing trouble for him, but there were numerous attempts to


    get him to drink.


    “Seth, you’re heartless. It’s been so long since you’vee to visit us.


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    “Is this your wife?”


    “Which family does she belong to?”


    A group of straightforward old men, their temperament was just like that of Spencer,


    each one more imposing than thest..


    Isabe had no choice but to draw attention to herself.


    “Let me toast to all the heroes of our country


    With that, she downed three shots of liquor in a row.


    As expected, the whole room was shocked, and all attention was on her.


    Seth felt a sense of relief, but Isabe was in a tough spot, downing one shot after


    another.


    Fortunately, Ariana couldn’t bear to show weakness and came up to toast, which finally


    diverted some of the attention.


    Just as Isabe was on the verge of sighing in relief, a sudden dizziness overcame her


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    Her hand slid down Seth’s arm, unintentionally brushing against his


    hand.


    In a split second, she went from about to release her grip to an immediate realizatio


    that something was wrong.


    It was a sticky sensation.


    Is this… blood?


    Her drunkenness disappeared instantly.


    When she looked up at Seth, she noticed that his face remained unchanged, and he


    was engaged in a conversation with George.


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    cold sweat broke out on Isabe’s back, and she subconsciously looked at the floor.


    As expected, there were two drops of blood.


    In an instant, her mind and body coordinated seamlessly.


    With a tter, the ss in her hand fell to the ground, conveniently covering the two


    drops of blood.


    Everyone’s attention turned toward her.


    She quickly covered her hand with an embarrassed expression, saying, “I’m sorry, it


    slipped from my hand.”


    Seth turned around, looking worried, “What’s wrong?”


    Isabe showed her hand, and there was, indeed, blood on her finger. “It seems that the


    ss had a chip, and I got cut.”


    “Thedy is delicate. Seth, quickly take her to get it treated,” George suggested. Seth


    nodded in agreement and guided Isabe out.


    Isabe gripped his hand tightly. Upon sensing the stickiness in his palm, her heart


    almost leaped into her throat.


    Only when they exited the hall did she release a small sigh of relief.


    Upon reaching the restroom, Isabe disregarded everything else and promptly ushered


    Seth into a small cubicle in the men’s restroom.


    Once the door closed, she let out a heavy sigh of relief.


    Seth leaned against the door, even managing to chuckle. “Are you genuinely this


    concerned?”


    Isabe calmed down and looked up. “Aren’t you afraid?”


    If they had been discovered just now, George would have called a doctor on the spot,


    and Seth’s wound might have been exposed.


    Even if no one else knew, if the Stones Family found out, it would be leverage against


    him.


    Seth replied nonchntly, “Don’t I have you?”


    His tone was casual, sounding like a joke.


    Isabe rolled her eyes. After taking a breath, she quickly rummaged through her small


    bag.


    Seth’s gaze shifted down to her hand. “How did you do it?”


    Isabe replied, “It’s a cut from slicing fruit earlier. I picked off the scab and squeezed


    out the blood.”


    The wine had a light color, and I couldn’t hide the two drops of blood on the floor. In


    order to ensure safety, she quickly came up with this solution.


    Even if the cleaning staff discovered the blood on the floor, they would assume it


    belonged to her.


    As Seth observed her swift movements, he remained silent with his lips pressed


    together.


    Inside Isabe’s small bag, there were actually two rolls of gauze and a stic bag


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    containing two pills.