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

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

the message, one word at a

straightened, and his

her usual tone, and he understood every word.

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

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say, but

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

his phone and

looked quite

of the elevator. He adjusted his clothes and strode out of the building. Then, he spotted Isabelle’s car.

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

it out but swallowed the words just in time.

urge to be intimate with the girl he liked. Without

and

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

thought about

bit like he was seizing an unexpected windfall.

this mentality, he was impatient,

lack of resistance, even with her hand clutching his suit, felt like a silent

heart fluttered, as if she were grasping

wasn’t a

reaction gave him confidence.

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

his 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

her. His nose rested against her warm cheek. He didn’t pull away

he rubbed his lips against her a few more times, only then did

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

demeanour was coupled with those words.

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