Chapter 408 Teasing Mr George

The previous system George had installed was just a toy for children. With a few tweaks, Isabelle had upgraded it several levels, making it semi–autonomous.

“D*mmit!” Isabelle cursed under her breath.

The drone accurately flew back to the trunk. Watching the flames burning in the mountains, Isabelle confirmed the trial was successful.

She drove away.

As soon as Isabelle got home, George called.

Clearly, he had listed her as the prime suspect.

Hearing George’s voice and recalling the robot calling her wife with George’s voice, Isabelle’s expression grew complicated.

George asked if she was responsible for the explosion.

Grumpily, Isabelle snapped, “What does that have to do with me?”

She hung up the phone.

It wasn’t George’s fault, but he had to bear the brunt of her frustration.

He held his phone and remembered what Dylan had said about girls: their moods are unpredictable.

The next day, at the Harris Group headquarters.

George was in a meeting when a message came through on his phone.

The rule was to turn off phones during meetings, and their strict chairman always led by example.

But lately, George has been messaging and even taking calls in the middle of meetings.

George reached for his phone on the table.

He didn’t really expect the message to come from Isabelle, given how bad her mood had been last night and how he had innocently taken the blame.

his surprise, it was from

the message, his mind went blank, short–circuiting

the message, one word at a time.

body instinctively straightened, and his

her usual tone, and he understood every

made him felt awkward in front of his

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Chapter 408 Teas

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she would say, but could

left, without showing any emotion on his face, “You lead

his phone and

looked quite

elevator. He adjusted his clothes and strode out of the building. Then, he

Isabelle wore a calm expression as she sat in the driver’s seat.

but swallowed the words just in

lips, he couldn’t suppress the urge to be intimate with the girl he

and deal

blame if it was a mistake. At most, he’d

already thought

he was seizing

much he could collect depended entirely on his ability. With this mentality, he was impatient, diving in

resistance, even with her hand clutching his suit, felt

fluttered, as if she were grasping more than just his

wasn’t a mistake?

gave him confidence.

head, fingers threading through her soft hair, the other pulling

and fully immersed himself in the moment, feeling every bit of their intimate connection. For both of them, this seemed the best

long while, George slowly released her. His nose rested against her warm cheek. He didn’t pull away immediately, but he brushed his lips against hers as if to comfort

a few more times, only then did he

flush

composed demeanour was coupled with those

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