Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 210:

As Marissa changed her clothes, Connor waited patiently in the living room, surrounded by Domenic, Marc, and Terry, who anxiously anticipated the challenging negotiation ahead in the Starlight Hall. Connor, once fiercely determined to kill Amiri, now seemed unexpectedly passive, providing no directives as the crucial meeting approached

The silence grew heavy until Domenic could no longer bear it. “Sir, what’s our strategy for dealing with Amiri? Should we prepare for a confrontation?”

“Just wait for my instructions,” Connor replied, his tone light yet firm

Domenic, Marc, and Terry exchanged worried glances, having no option but to trust Connor’s command. At that moment, Marissa stepped out of her room, stunning everyone present

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the uninformed, she looked ready for a grand ball, not a perilous negotiation. If she were Tiffany, they might think she was a fool. But she was Marissa, the seasoned mercenary ‘Black Snake,’ known for her strategic acumen. Such an evident blunder seemed implausible, suggesting a deeper strategy at play. The trio stood dumbfounded, trying to decipher her intentions. Only Connor remained composed, admiring her with a smile.

her attire. After their breakfast, they proceeded

Connor. “Mr. Daniels, according to the Sunrise’s security protocols, everyone must be scanned before entering the Starlight Hall to ensure

with the cruise ship’s regulations,” Connor acknowledged with a nod. Following Elvis’s cue, a staff member stepped forward, scanning each individual from head to toe with a device and temporarily holding

the examination concluded, Connor

Marissa’s hand, Connor led the way into the Starlight Hall, with Domenic, Marc,

the heavy door closed behind them, sealing the room in quiet solitude. Inside, Amiri had been waiting. He rose

leader. The elegant man from the previous day was also there, standing beside Amiri. Connor did not

were seated, Amiri spoke again, flashing a charming smile. “Is this beautiful lady

cold as ice, which visibly discomfited Amiri. Marissa, on the other hand, responded with a radiant smile. “Oh, aren’t you the charmer! I’m delighted by your compliments. Do go on—I’m