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.”

it were a mansion

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

investigate Isabelle’s background and

this curious about someone before!

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heard two words from Dylan’s words–extraordinary

a moment, then suddenly instructed, “Go

box of wine, Isabelle’s mood had

in her room, typing on her

the door.

didn’t lift her head and said. “Please come

Jenkins, how did

else,” Isabelle said without looking up, but she muted the

at her computer out of curiosity.

something?” Isabelle set aside her

give you something, Miss Jenkins. Perhaps

a gift? What’s going on here?

nit

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

interested.

placed on the table, Isabelle opened it

were acupuncture

few needles and examined them closely. The silver needles

few needles

knew he

find these?” Isabelle couldn’t help

than the ones she had custom–made

by chance. I thought you would like them, so

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

mention that these needles were only available in Cheshian. Even if some were

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

put much

Indeed.

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