Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 209:

Entering the Starlight Hall meant that the Sunrise’s regulations would restrict their actions, making it preferable to resolve matters outside. This was the typical line of thinking. However, Connor simply declared, “Of course I will.”

Without further inquiry, Marissa headed toward the bedroom, stating, “I’m going to bed.”

“Do you want me to come with you?”

“No, thanks.” Marissa dismissed the offer with a wave, not looking back as she closed the door behind her

Despite knowing the risks and disadvantages of entering the Starlight Hall, Connor chose to proceed, indicating he had compelling reasons. Marissa realized she should not press further

She had considered going to the tenth deck to kill Amiri, but she could also do that in the Starlight Hall. Seated cross-legged on the bed, Marissa logged into the Dark Net and sent a message to Lone Wolf: “I’ve arrived at the Sunrise.”

Connor, seated on the sofa in the living room, smiled. The reason he had not followed Marissa to the bedroom was that he was waiting for Black Snake’s message to Lone Wolf. “I have also arrived at the Sunrise. Tomorrow, Connor will negotiate with Amiri in the Starlight Hall,” he replied

the Starlight Hall tomorrow. I need your help,” Black Snake

plan?” Lone Wolf

a specific position with a red circle. Accompanying the image was a message:

it,” Lone

reason to break the

plan to me?”

close to it,” Black Snake explained. Following this, Black Snake sent another image. The floor near Amiri’s seat was encircled with a red line. “Look at the area within the red circle. There’s a piece of electric wire covered in thick rubber there. I’ll slice through the rubber beforehand. Once the fish tank’s water spills and reaches the exposed wire, Amiri will be electrocuted and die,”

They had conceived the same scheme independently. He had also considered

Starlight Hall is heavily secured. How do you plan to

don’t need the details. Once the job is done, you’ll get three hundred million dollars,” Black

sprawled out on the large bed. The furnishings and amenities in the luxurious presidential suite were first-rate—both lavish

said, “Okay.” Yet,

rest. Why wasn’t she using Connor, her reliable sleep aid, waiting just outside her door? Reflecting on her