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

message, his mind went blank, short–circuiting for

the message, one word at a time.

and his

and he understood

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

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sounded like something she would say, but could it be a

his left,

he grabbed his phone and hurried

looked quite

his clothes and strode out

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

out but swallowed the

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

kiss first and deal with the consequences later.

the blame if it was a mistake. At most, he’d get a cold stare, which he could

thought

he was

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

clutching his suit, felt

were grasping more than

wasn’t a

reaction gave him confidence.

threading through her soft hair, the other pulling

the moment, feeling every bit of their intimate connection. For both of them, this seemed the best way to express their intense

warm cheek. He didn’t pull away immediately, but he brushed

her a few more times, only then did he

away. Her hand was back on the steering wheel. Except for a slight flush and uneven breathing,

coupled with those

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