Chapter 194 Lucky Man

Isabelle thought about helping George Harris restore his reputation and image.

It was a simple gesture.

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Coincidentally, this aligned perfectly with Danny’s thoughts.

The situation makes it impossible for him to think otherwise.

D*mn, I had previously joked about which unlucky woman could withstand George. His good looks charmed women who were blind and harbored a death wish. What else have I said?

Danny’s mind was a mess.

He saw George approaching again. Danny said, “Oh, I need to cool off for a bit. Just forget all those things I said earlier. Consider those things I say to be nonsense. Please don’t tell him, don’t say anything.”

George still wanted to ‘chat‘ with Danny, but he slipped away.

Dylan thought, Boy, you’re lucky to get away fast.

Isabelle had no empty wine glasses in front of her, and George knew he had brought the right thing.

George said, “I brought you some wine, would you like to try it?”

Isabelle looked carefully at the wine Dylan had taken out of the box. She raised an eyebrow slightly. It was a 1947 red wine from the Ferrand Travert vineyard. Quite the vintage.

George poured her a glass.

Isabelle took a sip. The rich, smooth wine gliding down her throat, filling her mouth with its exquisite aroma, lifted her spirits.

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George asked, “How is it?”

bad. Thank

expensive wine, ‘not bad‘ is all she says.

is picky. Winning her favour

not very knowledgeable about

gave a slight smile but said

about to pour more. Isabelle stopped him and

paused, then stopped pouring. He complimented her with a smile, “Ms. Jenkins, you’re

this meant he couldn’t drive her home later, nor would he have many chances to send her places.

feeling down, Isabelle asked, “Would you

His mood brightened.

wine is for

continued to

at the

Harris,” James greeted.

to cut the cake. James had come to see if they would

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gave up and glanced

met George’s polite yet cold

moment later, James returned with two slices

Isabelle felt it was time to leave. She and George

that, they walked out

the car around, but

bid Isabelle farewell first.

sports car came into view.

“No way-

“That car…”

Dylan poked his

could resist such a

wondering whose car it was–it was just too flashy–when it stopped right in

down, revealing Isabelle’s face.

shocked. “Ms.

“Drive safely.”

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