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 was

his mind went blank, short–circuiting for a rare moment.

he reread the

body instinctively straightened, and

usual tone, and he understood

it made

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sounded like something she would say, but

to his left, without showing any emotion on his face,

phone and

looked quite

his clothes and strode out

and sat down. Isabelle wore a calm expression as she sat

out but

at her fair cheeks and pink lips, he couldn’t suppress the urge to be intimate with the girl he liked. Without

kiss first and deal with the

if it was a mistake. At

thought about it.

he was seizing an

he could collect depended entirely on his ability. With this mentality, he was

clutching his suit, felt like a silent

were grasping more

it wasn’t a

gave

one hand cradling her head, fingers threading

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

cheek. He didn’t

a few more times, only

on the steering wheel. Except for a slight flush and

coupled with those words.

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