Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 6

Chapter 6:

Connor found Marissa quite fascinating; she was as mysterious as the ocean’s depths. Despite closely observing her behavior and listening to her words, he remained puzzled by her. He couldn’t help but look her over once more. Marissa, in turn, closely watched his reactions

With a calm demeanor, she said casually, “Although our marriage was not by mutual agreement, it is nonetheless legally binding, registered at the City Hall. That’s correct, isn’t it, Mr. Daniels?”

Connor gave a slight nod. “Indeed.”

“Since our marriage went through legal procedures, our divorce must be handled legally as well, correct?”

“Correct.”

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“And from the time we got married to the moment we sign the divorce papers, any income earned by either party is considered community property, correct?”

“That’s right.”

be led step by step into the trap of the seemingly simple country girl. They couldn’t believe something like this would actually happen to their

smiled. “Mr. Daniels, since you took me from my flower shop, I’ve had no earnings. During our marriage, my income was zero. Regarding your income during our marriage, would you prefer to disclose the financial details yourself, or should I hire a lawyer to review

words, Domenic, Marc, and Terry clenched their teeth in frustration. They were furious! They found her audacity unbearable! Who did she think she was? Mr. Daniels had just made a billion dollars today. If it was considered community property, was she really expecting to

expenses was outrageous. Now, that seemed like just a small beginning! She was clearly pushing her luck! Even if Connor felt indebted to her for saving Arabella, surely there was a limit to

Marissa’s claims, they were shocked to see him smile, pick up his phone, pull up the financial statements, and hand

and Terry were dumbfounded. Marissa took the

financial statements, her expression remained unchanged. She then calmly asked, “During our marriage, your financial income was one billion. According to the law, I’m entitled to half, which is 500 million. Mr. Daniels, do you have any

responded nonchalantly. As he spoke, the expressions of the three onlookers contorted, as if it was their money being discussed. The woman had the audacity to ask, and their boss seemed

was quite taken aback. She hadn’t anticipated Connor being so cooperative. She had prepared herself with a lot of persuasive arguments, ready for a lengthy debate. It turned out, it was

brief pause, she courteously handed back the phone and said with a smile, “Please, Mr. Daniels, go ahead and sign the

moments before softly inquiring, “Miss Nash, are you

lifting as she gave Connor a questioning