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 billions. After all, it’s worth it.

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

Isabelle’s background

this curious about

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only heard two words from

suddenly instructed, “Go

this box of wine, Isabelle’s mood had been quite good

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

the door.

lift her head and said. “Please come in, Mr.

how did you know

without looking up,

at her computer out of curiosity. It

something?”

something, Miss

a gift? What’s going

nit

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

interested.

placed on the table, Isabelle

were acupuncture needles.

them closely. The silver needles glinted softly in the light

immediately tested a few needles on her arm.

Isabelle’s actions, George knew he had chosen the right

Harris, where did you find these?” Isabelle couldn’t

she had custom–made at Maven Apothecary for

got them by chance. I thought you would like them, so

realise you could be so

in Cheshian. Even if

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

must have put much effort into finding these.”

Indeed.

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