Chapter 379: Proposal Gift (13)

He washed and rinsed repeatedly, focused and engrossed, as if he were in his own world, doing his own thing, never intending to answer her questions.

This side of Percy Stanton was the first time Isabel Smith had seen it. Although Percy still looked as handsome and charming as ever, with a cold and indifferent expression on his face and a distant look in his eyes, Isabel could still see a trace of panic from the corners of his tightly pursed lips.

In her impression, this man, although not the epitome of wealth and beauty, was more than capable, at least able to bring her out of Magnificent's power when she was in danger, and to rescue her from the King of Hell's hands when she was on the brink of life and death. In his dealings with the powerful and influential nobles of Capital City, he always appeared calm and composed, neither bearing a lowly status nor being arrogant, but rather, more dignified and elegant than them.

Now, he was panicking?