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 from

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

reread the message, one word at a

and his heart raced.

tone, and he

direct that it made him felt awkward in front of his subordinates.

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something she would say, but could it be

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

grabbed his phone and hurried

quite urgent.

clothes and

as she sat in the driver’s

it out but swallowed the words just

be intimate

first and deal with the consequences

if it was a mistake. At most, he’d

thought about it.

a bit like he was seizing an unexpected

entirely on his ability. With this mentality,

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

heart fluttered, as if she were grasping more than just his clothes.

wasn’t

gave him confidence.

her head, fingers threading through her soft hair, the other

himself in the moment, feeling every bit of their intimate connection. For both of them, this seemed the best way to express their intense

George slowly released her. His nose rested against her warm cheek. He didn’t pull away immediately, but he brushed his lips against hers as if

a few more times, only then did he end

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

coupled with those words.

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