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 was

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

reread the message, one word

and

was her usual tone, and he understood every

direct that it made

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say,

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

grabbed his phone and hurried out.

quite

He adjusted his clothes and strode out of

as she sat in the driver’s seat. He asked, “Did you mean

about to blurt it out but swallowed the words just

suppress the urge to be intimate with the girl he liked. Without warning, he cupped

and deal with the

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

thought

bit like he was seizing

much he could collect depended entirely on his ability. With this mentality, he was impatient, diving in quickly

with her hand clutching his suit, felt like a

were

it wasn’t

gave him confidence.

movements, one hand cradling her head, fingers threading

his eyes and fully immersed himself in the moment, feeling every bit of their intimate connection. For both of them,

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

more times, only then

flush and uneven

was coupled with those

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