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

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

must have misread, he reread the message,

straightened, and his heart raced.

her usual tone, and he understood every

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

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sounded like something she would say, but could it be

Sam, seated to his left, without showing any emotion on

his phone and hurried out.

looked quite urgent.

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

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

was about to blurt it out but swallowed

fair cheeks and pink lips, he couldn’t suppress the urge to be intimate with the girl he

to kiss first and deal with

it was a mistake. At most, he’d

thought

a bit like he was seizing

With this mentality, he was impatient, diving in quickly and deepening

even with her hand clutching his suit, felt

were grasping more

wasn’t a mistake?

reaction gave him

head, fingers threading through her soft hair,

feeling every bit of their intimate

her warm cheek. He didn’t pull away immediately, but he brushed his lips against hers as if

his lips against her a few more times,

slight flush and uneven breathing, she was as calm as ever. She commanded,

composed demeanour was coupled with those

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