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Chapter 477 Isabella averted her gaze, holding the clothes and stepping aside. “These are the only ones left, even though they're out-of-season.
Seth walked past her, casually taking the clothes, and entered the bedroom as if he was familiar with the place. Isabella stood in the living room, her mind in chaos as she waited, so she decided to start cleaning.
With each step she took from the kitchen to the living room, she found herself walking on a wet surface. She had to use a mop to soak up the water and then pour it into the sink. What was supposed to be a pleasant evening had turned into a disaster, leaving her physically and mentally exhausted.
With a click, the door behind her opened. Seth emerged from the room, his collar unbuttoned, and his face slightly off.
Isabella noticed him tugging at his collar and suspected that something was wrong.
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“It appears to be a loose thread. I'll cut it off with scissors,” she said, then quickly went to the kitchen.
In the living room, Seth stared at her retreating figure, his thin lips tightly pressed, his eyes filled with an indescribable depth.
Isabella returned with the scissors and waved them at Seth, “it'll be fine once it's cut 216 Chapter 477 Helping Him Button Up off.” Seth remained silent but lowered his head. As he did, a large patch of skin on the back of his neck was exposed.
Isabella glanced at it and immediately noticed a patch of skin that wasn’t very smooth.
It was the aftermath of a burn. Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately thought of something else.
“Your arm!” She blurted out unconsciously.
Seth slightly turned his face and said, “It’s been half a month. It won't bleed anymore.” Just because it wasn’t bleeding didn’t mean it wouldn't affect the recovery. Isabella took a breath, feeling uneasy.
She lowered her head, intending to quickly cut off the loose thread. However, the 3/6 Chapter 477 Helping Him Button Up scissors were so blunt from lack of use that they couldn’t do the job. She had to make a sawing motion to cut the thread loose.
Seth straightened his back and raised his hand to button up, but suddenly, he winced in pain.
“Does your arm hurt?” Isabella gingerly asked He put down his hand. “Helpbutton it up.” It was just buttoning a button and not an excessive request. Isabella hesitated for a moment, walked around the couch, and stood in front of Seth.
Seth remained seated. As she reached out her hand, he suddenly stood up.
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She regained her balance, but in her carelessness, her forehead lightly brushed against 4/6 Chapter 477 Helping Him Button Up his chin. Her breath hitched, and her hands froze in the air.
Seth's voice sounded above her head, “I was worried it would be difficult for you to button it if I sat down.” Isabella: If it weren't for his calm voice, she would definitely suspect that he did it on purpose.
She pursed her lips, took a step back, and raised her hand again.
Seth's gaze moved downward, only seeing her fluttering eyelashes and tightly pressed lips. She must have cout halfway through washing her hair, as there was still shampoo residue, and the scent of roses was particularly strong.
Her fragrance filled his breath, making his heart itch. Just as he was about to lower his head, Isabella suddenly moved away.
“It’s done,” Isabella looked up and said, “They should have started upstairs. You should