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 Isabelle.

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

have misread, he reread the message, one word at

instinctively straightened, and his heart

usual tone, and he understood every

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

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sounded like something she would say,

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

phone and

quite

and

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

was about to blurt it out but swallowed the

couldn’t suppress the urge to be intimate with the girl he liked. Without warning, he cupped her head

first and deal

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

thought

bit like he was seizing an

With this mentality, he was impatient, diving in

even with her hand clutching his suit,

were grasping more than just his

wasn’t a

reaction gave

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

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

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

few more times, only then did he

flush

was coupled with those words.

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