Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 162:

The room descended into a profound silence, with the earlier tension and romance now evaporated. Connor’s voice was slow and deliberate as he spoke. “Marissa, even if you have ten thousand reasons to reject me, I view each one as a step between us. I am determined to close that gap, so just wait.”

Marissa felt an unfamiliar stir within her as she listened. She had always seen Connor as distant and somewhat arrogant, yet here he was, speaking with unexpected warmth. She realized she might not know him as well as she thought. He shared that he only pursued those he genuinely loved and vowed to remain loyal to his wife. He was proving to be a man of good character

Silently, Marissa admired him. Then Connor continued, “Once I’ve bridged those ten thousand steps, I’ll keep drawing nearer until we are entangled with each other.”

Marissa was taken aback by his words. What did he mean by “entangled with each other”? Was he suggesting something? Not only did he use every opportunity to touch her, but he also teased her. What a jerk! She spun around, her gaze sharp with indignation as she confronted him

Expecting to see a smirk on his face, Marissa was surprised to find Connor looking sincerely bewildered and concerned. “What’s wrong? Did I say something to upset you?”

where the best

speechless. Had she

she struggled with her feelings, the man behind her inquired sharply, “Miss Nash, why has your face

As she stood, she stumbled over the table’s corner, nearly losing her balance. This little stumble was not a big deal for her. Just as she was steadying herself,

it appears your legs are failing you. Allow me to assist you downstairs. We wouldn’t want an injury to rob the world of its

heed her plea, continuing to carry her down the stairs. “Stop being difficult. It’s late,” he gently chided. Taking a deep breath, Marissa raised her hand, poised to slap him. However, before

the living room, observing them with an amused expression. Next to Arabella sat Glenn, settled in a wheelchair. Reluctantly, Marissa lowered

at them, Glenn. They’re so deeply in love,

but her voice echoed through the room, drawing stifled chuckles from Cade and the maids. Glenn’s smile widened as he responded,

indeed!” Arabella exclaimed with a bright smile. “Connor even mentioned they’re