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

were rich, they could

investigate Isabelle’s background

had never been this curious about someone

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words from Dylan’s

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

this box of wine, Isabelle’s mood had

room, typing on her computer,

the door.

head and said. “Please come

asked, “Miss Jenkins, how did you know it was me?”

looking up,

curiosity. It was another game of Candy Crush.

need something?” Isabelle set

like to give you something, Miss Jenkins. Perhaps you’ll like it.”

What’s going on

nit

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

interested.

Isabelle opened it to reveal rows

they were

closely. The silver needles glinted softly in the

a few needles

knew he had

where did you find these?”

the ones she had custom–made at Maven Apothecary for several

thought you would like them, so I brought them

thought: I didn’t realise you could be so good at making

to mention that these needles were only available in Cheshian. Even

they would be crudely made. There’s no way they could reach

you must have put much

Indeed.

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