PopularNovelChapter 194 Lucky Man Isabelle thought about helping George Harris restore his reputation and image.
It was a simple gesture.
sas Coincidentally, this aligned perfectly with Danny's thoughts.
The situation makes it impossible for him to think otherwise.
D*mn, I had previously joked about which unlucky woman could withstand George. His good looks charmed women who were blind and harbored a death wish. What else have I said? Danny's mind was a mess.
He saw George approaching again. Danny said, "Oh, I need to cool off for a bit. Just forget all those things I said earlier. Consider those things I say to be nonsense. Please don't tell him, don't say anything.” George still wanted to 'chat' with Danny, but he slipped away.
Dylan thought, Boy, you're lucky to get away fast.
Isabelle had no empty wine glasses in front of her, and George knew he had brought the right thing.
George said, "I brought you swine, would you like to try it?" Isabelle looked carefully at the wine Dylan had taken out of the box. She raised an eyebrow slightly. It was a 1947 red wine from the Ferrand Travert vineyard. Quite the vintage.
George poured her a glass.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIsabelle took a sip. The rich, smooth wine gliding down her throat, filling her mouth with its exquisite aroma, lifted her spirits.
1/5 20:47 Mon, 10 Jun Chapter 194 Lucky Man George asked, "How is it?" Isabelle said, "Not bad. Thank you, Mr. Harris." Dylan thought, For such an expensive wine, 'not bad' is all she says.
Mr. George was right; she is picky. Winning her favour won't be easy.
George said, "I'm glad you like it. I'm not very knowledgeable about wine, but I'll learn more." Isabelle gave a slight smile but said nothing.
When her glass was empty, George was about to pour more. Isabelle stopped him and said, "I drove here." George paused, then stopped pouring. He complimented her with a smile, "Ms. Jenkins, you're a model citizen." He felt a bit disappointed, as this meant he couldn't drive her hlater, nor would he have many chances to send her places. And the wine...
Just as he was feeling down, Isabelle asked, "Would you mind if I took this wine home?" His mood brightened.
George replied, "This wine is for you, Ms. Jenkins." They both continued to chat.
James approached at the time.
"Isabelle, Mr. Harris," James greeted.
It was tto cut the cake. James had cto see if they would join, though his eyes were fixed on Isabelle.
Tashalla declined nalitalu 2/5 49% Chapter 194 Lucky Man James gave up and glanced at George before leaving.
He met George's polite yet cold gaze.
A moment later, James returned with two slices of cake.
Under the watchful eyes of the guests, Isabelle felt it was tto leave. She and George said goodbye to Magnus.
After that, they walked out of the hall.
Dylan brought the car around, but George didn't hurry to leave.
He wanted to bid Isabelle farewell first.
Soon, a top-tier sports car cinto view.
"No way- "That car..." From the driver's seat, Dylan poked his head out of the window.
Except for George, no young man could resist such a cool and stylish car.
Dylan was wondering whose car it was-it was just too flashy-when it stopped right in front of George.
The window rolled down, revealing Isabelle's face.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDylan was shocked. "Ms. Jenkins?" George said, "Drive safely." Isabelle asked him, "Got stto kill, Mr. Harris?" George raised an eyebrow and said, "I do." 3/5 20.47 Mon, 10 Jun U Chapter 194 Lucky Man Surprised and delighted, George replied, "It would be my pleasure."
Watching George get into Isabelle's car with an uncontrollable ntrollable smilem Dylan shook his head, thinking how E easy his boss was to please. The top-tier sports car sped out of Burton's mansion and into the night.
Dylan sighed enviously. "Mr. George is really lucky." Wade arrived home.
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He didn't bother to comfort his crying niece but went straight upstairs. After confirming with the servant that his mother was asleep, he avoided the rest of the family and entered a room. The room was unoccupied for years. It was clean but lacked a lived-in feel.
Wade softly closed the door. He turned on the light, found a key, and went straight to the bedside table. Opening a drawer, he took out a photograph. The photo was old and yellowed.
In it, a young couple smiled sweetly at the camera, their happiness evident.
The woman had a gentle, graceful demeanour, a shy smile, and the charm of Clarcton's lady, but lacked boldness and individuality.
Her temperament was the complete opposite of the girl he had seen at the birthday banquet. Yet their faces were strikingly similar.
Wade was certain he hadn't mistaken it-how could they look so alike? Bella had removed her makeup and put on a face mask. She sat cross-legged on her sofa, snacking and watching TV.
There was a knock on the door.
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