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

went blank, short–circuiting for a

he reread the message, one word at a time.

and his heart raced.

was her usual tone, and he understood every

made him felt awkward in

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

He spoke to Sam, seated to his left, without showing any emotion on his face, “You

his phone

quite urgent.

clothes and strode out

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

blurt it out but swallowed the words just in time.

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

decided to kiss first and deal with

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

already thought

bit like he was

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

with her hand clutching his suit, felt like a silent

if she were

it wasn’t a

gave him

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

intimate connection. For both of them, this seemed the best way to express their intense emotions.

His nose rested against her warm cheek. He didn’t pull away immediately, but he brushed his lips

against her a few more times, only then

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

coupled with

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