Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 35

Chapter 35:

Marissa turned and saw a young man, about twenty years old, giving her a cold stare. She recognized him from the file she had read—Landen Nash. The birthday party had been bustling earlier, which was why she hadn’t noticed him before

“Tiffany, don’t you find your behavior a bit hypocritical?” Landen’s tone was sharp, though he was undeniably handsome

Without missing a beat, Marissa retorted, “I think you’re even better at it.” Landen’s mouth dropped open in surprise. He clearly didn’t expect her to respond so quickly

After a brief pause, he scoffed, “It seems that during your time away, you didn’t enhance your medical knowledge but perfected your acting skills. You haven’t improved in any practical skills, but you’ve certainly become better at making empty boasts and arguments!”

Marissa ignored his remark and started her motorcycle, ready to leave

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you’re going to pretend to be wealthy, at least have the means to back it up. You’re so broke, yet you dared to claim your gift was a MindEase Elixir. Why didn’t you just say it was an eternal life pill? Stop bragging like that! Here, take this and buy some decent clothes. Don’t

harsh words, Landen looked at her with disdain, turned, and walked away. Watching his tall, retreating figure, Marissa felt a strange sense of familiarity. She didn’t look away until he was out of sight. With a slight smile, she slipped the card into her pocket and drove away from

a red light, she made a call. “Tell Derek I’ll treat him

stationed by the roadside not too far away. Inside, Domenic said quietly to Connor, “Mr. Daniels, you were concerned that Miss Nash might face difficulties with her family, so you decided to come and see for yourself. But our investigations confirm that

on a motorcycle, and questioned Domenic, “Marissa claimed the birthday gift she gave to Balthasar was a

Domenic replied. Connor frowned thoughtfully,

that Connor was observing her from his car, Marissa ended her phone call just as the traffic light turned green. She sped off

had since switched to a motorcycle as well. As Marissa took off, Marc hurriedly accelerated to keep up. Marissa

“Mr. Daniels, I’ve just been informed

this, his expression darkened. “Follow her,” he ordered. The atmosphere in the car suddenly grew heavy, and Terry didn’t