Chapter 79 A Gift

George smiled slightly and said, “I should at least drink your wine, Miss Jenkins”

Isabelle nodded slightly but remained silent.

Then George saw her reach out, pour a full glass of wine, and hand it to him.

Before George could reart, the girl clinked her glass against his, making a clear sound as the glasses touched. She said, “I’ll drink first in honour.”

Then she tilted her head back and finished the drink in one go.

The whole sequence of actions was incredibly handsome and stylish.

Even the way she held the wine glass was very cool and handsome.

Watching Isabelle casually drink the four million–dollar wine like water, Dylan felt a sharp pang of pain. It isn’t just wine she’s drinking: it’s like she’s drinking gold!

Isabelle poured herself another glass. Expensive wine was something else. It was a whole new life to finally be able to drink decent wine.

“Mr. Harris, feel free to drink. It’s on me.”

After saying that, Isabelle took her glass of wine and went upstairs.

George looked at the wine in his hand, then glanced upstairs at the girl. After a moment, he chuckled softly to himself.

He thought Isabelle’s invitation to drink was around 7:30, the perfect time for dinner. He imagined a carefully decorated dining table, even if there were no candles or roses–at least a nice atmosphere–with a steak or something similar.

The reality proved that he had been overthinking.

The more George thought about it, the more he couldn’t help but laugh. He shook his head, then tilted his head back and finished the wine in his glass in one gulp..

The rich liquid flowed over his tongue, George’s sexy Adam’s apple sliding down, and his deep gaze followed the figure in the second–floor corridor, licking the inside of his cheek.

“Mr. Harris, I just checked online. The bottle you just drank is priced at over 4 million, and this whole box is at least billions. Miss Jenkins said it was a gift from a friend. Spending tens of billions on wine as a gift must be an extraordinary relationship.”

a mansion

worth thousands per sip. Even if they were rich, they could not just throw

George to investigate Isabelle’s background

this curious

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George only heard two words from Dylan’s words–extraordinary relationship.

moment, then suddenly instructed, “Go and find something for me.”

box of wine, Isabelle’s mood had

day, Isabelle was upstairs in her room, typing on her computer, when

the door.

said. “Please come

asked, “Miss Jenkins, how did

have been anyone else,” Isabelle said without looking up, but she

at her computer out of curiosity. It

Harris, do you need something?” Isabelle set

give you something, Miss Jenkins. Perhaps you’ll

gift? What’s

nit

him, then saw George take something out of his pocket. She focused on it and

interested.

table, Isabelle opened it to reveal rows of slender silver

were acupuncture needles.

a few needles and examined them closely. The silver needles glinted softly in

tested a few needles

he had chosen

did you find these?” Isabelle

she had custom–made at Maven Apothecary

chance. I thought you would like them, so I

you could be so

in Cheshian. Even if some were

be crudely made. There’s no way they could reach this level of

have put much effort into

Indeed.

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