Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 112:

Connor remained calm and composed, casually asking the Clifford family, “Is there anything else?”

Rowe, Yana, and Wesson looked at each other, their lips pursed. They seemed to have more to say but couldn’t find the words. After a short pause, Yana said, “Mr. Daniels, these should be enough for you to show your grandmother Tiffany’s true colors and secure your divorce from her.”

Connor then turned to Domenic, asking, “Did you record all that?”

“I’ve recorded everything,” Domenic replied

“Then let’s go ahead and report them for slander,” Connor said

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The Cliffords stood there, stunned and shaken. The bystanders were equally taken aback. They had all seen Domenic recording the entire conversation, thinking he was gathering evidence to show Arabella. Little did they know, it was actually a trap set for the Clifford family

clear now that Connor was aiming to protect Tiffany. This raised questions. Connor had previously shown disdain towards Tiffany, so why this sudden defense? During the recent medical conference, Connor had

knelt before Connor, pleading, “Mr.

pressed charges against them, they knew they would never win the lawsuit. Yana quickly joined Rowe on the floor. She noticed Wesson hesitating and gently nudged

and casually suggested to Rowe, “Weren’t you going to

Rowe stuttered,

wife hurt your son, she’ll face the consequences. Similarly, if you’ve

with your wife publicly. He got what he deserved!” Rowe’s voice shook as he continued, “We made up those stories

you’re dropping the issue of my wife defending herself against

erred, and your wife was merely protecting herself. We see no need to continue this,” Rowe said, shaking his

a smirk, Connor responded casually, “Well, considering your age, since you’ve asked

thanks to

the Clifford family left, Connor moved closer to Marissa, leaning in slightly to catch her eye. “My grandmother always told me to stand by my wife. Are you happy with how I handled that?” he asked. Marissa’s cheeks turned pink under his steady

Was he trying to charm her on purpose? A flush of embarrassment swept through Marissa, intensified

um…” Marissa awkwardly stepped back