Resurrecting the Genius Within

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

mind went blank,

have misread, he reread the message,

and

her usual tone, and he understood

direct that it made him felt awkward in

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like something she would say,

left, without showing any emotion on

he grabbed his phone and

quite

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

door and sat down. Isabelle wore a calm expression as she sat in the driver’s seat. He asked, “Did you mean to

about to blurt it out but swallowed the words

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

first and

if it was a mistake. At most, he’d

thought about it.

a bit like he was

this mentality, he was impatient, diving in quickly and deepening

resistance, even with her hand clutching his suit, felt like a

fluttered, as if she were grasping more than just his

it wasn’t a mistake?

gave

head, fingers threading through her soft hair, the other

of their intimate connection. For both of them, this seemed the best way to express their intense emotions.

warm cheek. He didn’t pull away immediately, but he brushed his lips against hers as if to comfort her.

he rubbed his lips against her a few more times, only then did he end

on the steering wheel. Except for a slight flush and uneven breathing, she was as

coupled with

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