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

misread, he reread the message, one word

instinctively straightened, and his

her usual tone, and he understood

direct that it made

1/3

Chapter 408 Teas

40

Finished

say, but could it be

to his left,

he grabbed his phone and hurried out.

quite

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

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

to blurt it out but swallowed the words

fair cheeks and pink lips, he couldn’t suppress the urge to be intimate with the girl he liked. Without warning, he cupped her head and kissed her.

and deal with

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

thought

like he was seizing

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

resistance, even with her hand clutching his suit, felt like a silent response.

were grasping

wasn’t

gave him confidence.

fingers threading through her soft hair, the other pulling

of their intimate connection. For

long while, George slowly released her. His nose rested against her warm cheek. He didn’t pull

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

face away. Her hand 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 up

composed demeanour was coupled with those words.

2/3