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.

it

message, his mind went blank, short–circuiting for

have misread, he reread the message, one

body instinctively straightened, and his heart

her usual tone, and he

direct that it made

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something she would say, but could

seated to his left, without showing any emotion

grabbed his phone and hurried out.

quite urgent.

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

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

about to blurt it out but swallowed the words just in

intimate with the girl he liked. Without warning, he cupped her head and

to kiss first and

couldn’t take the blame if it was a mistake. At most, he’d get a cold stare, which he could

already thought about

like he was seizing an unexpected

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

lack of resistance, even with her hand clutching

were grasping more than just his

wasn’t a

gave him confidence.

head, fingers threading through her soft

feeling every bit of their intimate connection. For

while, George slowly released her. His nose rested against her warm cheek. He didn’t pull away immediately, but he brushed

her a few more times, only then did he end

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

was coupled with those words.

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