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.

surprise, it

George read the message, his mind went blank, short–circuiting for

he must have misread, he reread the

and his

usual tone, and he understood every

straightforward, so direct that it made

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sounded like something she would say, but

He spoke to Sam, seated to his left, without showing any

his phone

quite urgent.

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

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

out but swallowed the words

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

decided to kiss first and

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

already thought about

he was

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

clutching his

fluttered, as if she were grasping more than just his clothes.

wasn’t a

reaction gave

gentled his movements, one hand cradling her head, fingers threading through her soft hair, the other pulling her

intimate

He didn’t pull away immediately, but

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

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

was coupled with

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