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 was from

went blank, short–circuiting for a rare

he must have misread, he reread the message, one word at

body instinctively straightened, and his heart

was her usual tone, and he understood every word.

message was straightforward, so direct that it made him

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something she would say, but could it be a

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

his phone and

looked quite urgent.

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

Isabelle wore a calm expression as she sat in the driver’s

was about to blurt it out but

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

first and deal with the consequences later.

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

thought about it.

felt a bit like he was seizing an unexpected

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

with her hand clutching his suit,

she were grasping more than just

it wasn’t a

reaction gave him

movements, one hand cradling her head, fingers threading through her soft hair,

closed his eyes and fully immersed himself in the moment, feeling every bit of their intimate

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

her a few more times, only then did he end the

Except for a slight flush and uneven breathing, she was as calm as

was coupled with

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