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 was from Isabelle.

went blank, short–circuiting

reread the message, one word at

instinctively straightened, and his heart raced.

her usual tone, and he understood every word.

was straightforward, so direct that it made him felt awkward in front of

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something she would say, but could

his left, without showing any emotion on his face,

his phone and

looked quite

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

down. Isabelle wore a calm expression as she

out but

lips, he couldn’t suppress the urge to be intimate with the girl he liked. Without warning, he cupped her head and

decided to kiss first and deal with the consequences

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

already thought about it.

bit like he

on his ability. With this mentality, he was impatient, diving in quickly

resistance, even with her hand clutching his suit,

if she were grasping more

wasn’t a mistake?

gave him

his movements, one hand cradling her head, fingers threading through

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

His nose rested against her warm cheek. He didn’t pull away immediately, but he brushed his lips against hers

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

away. Her hand was back on the steering wheel. Except for a slight flush and uneven breathing, she was as calm as ever. She commanded, “You can go back

composed demeanour was coupled with

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