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

his mind went blank, short–circuiting for

he reread the message, one word at a time.

straightened, and his heart

usual tone, and he understood every word.

was straightforward, so direct that it made

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sounded like something she would say, but could it be a

to his left, without showing any emotion

grabbed his phone and

quite

and strode out of the building.

passenger door and sat down. Isabelle wore a calm expression as she sat in the driver’s seat. He asked,

about to blurt it out but swallowed the words just in time.

the urge to be intimate with the girl

decided to kiss first and deal with the consequences

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

thought

a bit like he

entirely on his ability. With this mentality, he was impatient, diving in quickly

clutching his suit, felt like a silent response.

were grasping more than just his clothes.

it wasn’t a mistake?

reaction gave him confidence.

head, fingers threading through her soft hair, the other

immersed himself in the moment, feeling every bit of their intimate connection. For

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

his lips against her a few more

turned her face away. Her hand was back on the steering wheel. Except for a slight flush and uneven breathing, she

coupled with those words.

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