Isabelle quickly nodded. “Okay, okay. Andrew, if we’re going to your place, you can’t let Sheena hurt me.”

Andrew raised an eyebrow. “You’re really that scared of her?”

Isabelle’s face went pale. “You heard it yourself. Not only am I scared of her, but even Zion is scared of her. In Chetvine, there’s no one who isn’t afraid of Sheena.”

Soon, Andrew brought Isabelle back to his shabby little cabin. He said, “Don’t bother unloading all that stuff. Take it back. You can see for yourself, I don’t need any of it.”

Isabelle’s eyes went wide. “Your place is way too rundown. How about I call someone to renovate it right now? Actually, forget that, I’ve got several villas under my name. Andrew, I’ll give you two of them.”

Andrew laughed. “Thanks for the offer, but I don’t need them. Living here is fine.”

Isabelle ignored him and had the driver drop off the bags anyway. Then, she turned and said, “Go wait in the car. And you know what to say about today, right?”

The driver’s face turned pale. “Yes, Miss. Don’t worry, I didn’t see anything, I won’t say anything.”

Isabelle gave a satisfied nod and waved him off.

Andrew silently watched, then shook his head. “You’re clearly not as innocent as you look. Anyone who takes you for some sweet, clueless girl is doomed.”

Isabelle smirked proudly. “I’ve never been some clueless airhead. And I’m definitely not a helpless little bunny. To be honest, Andrew, I’ve killed people more than once.”

Andrew waved his hand. “That’s not something you should brag about. You’re still a girl, and that’s a path you’d be better off avoiding. But since you came here making such a big deal out of it, you must have another reason, right?”

Her face flushed red, and she gathered her courage. “You promised you’d help me with my chest, remember? Andrew, I can’t wait any longer.”

Andrew frowned. “You’ve managed all these years already, what’s the rush? Don’t tell me you want to change your body just to date someone?”

Isabelle huffed in embarrassment. “Date? With who? I don’t care about other guys. I just don’t want to look so flat. I want curves; front and back.”

Andrew gave her a quick once-over, then shook his head. “Curves like that aren’t going to happen. Your body’s build is set, and you can’t change the foundation. But if you want to go up a cup size, I can help with that. Come inside and lie down. I’ll take a look.”

Isabelle darted her eyes around, then nodded eagerly like a little bird pecking grain. “Okay, show me. But there aren’t any creeps lurking around here, right? I don’t want anyone seeing my body.”

Andrew gave her a look. “Relax. This place is safer than a vault. Even nukes couldn’t break in.”

Isabelle hurried over to the bed and lay down.

Andrew did not waste time. He pulled out a set of golden acupuncture needles and said quietly, “Bear with it, this might hurt a little.”

Then, he began the treatment.

Isabelle’s cheeks flushed red, and though her mind seemed to wander, she followed all of Andrew’s instructions without complaint.

Andrew said as he worked, “Belle, breast enhancement isn’t rare. There are plenty of ways to do it. Most people just go for implants or fillers, making them as big as they want. But I don’t think you’d want that, would you?”