Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 304:

The ordeal was harrowing. Along the road from the airport to downtown, sparse were the people and vehicles, with only Marissa’s and Aelfric’s cars in sight at that moment.

Rita’s driving prowess shone as she skillfully maneuvered their car, nudging Aelfric’s rear wheel with precision. His vehicle spiraled several times before halting at the roadside, unscathed yet shaken.

The execution of speed and force was flawless—no harm befell anyone, nor was there a scratch on either car. Nevertheless, the ordeal was harrowing.

With windows down, occupants of Marissa’s vehicle witnessed Aelfric’s driver blanching in fear, while Aelfric himself seethed with rage, veins pulsating on his forehead. As their paths crossed, Marissa leaned out of the window, her eyes twinkling with mischief, and waved tauntingly at Aelfric. “Farewell, Mr. Warren!”

With her words echoing, their car surged forward, swiftly distancing itself from the scene. Watching Marissa’s departure, Aelfric slammed his fist against the car door, cursing vehemently, “Damn it!”

In Marissa’s car, Leila gazed at Rita with admiration. Could all professionally trained nannies drive this well? Meanwhile, Marissa remained aloof, reclining in her seat with closed eyes, contentment evident on her features.

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swiftly exited the vehicle, darted to the rear seat, and opened

did Marissa open her eyes, stretching leisurely before stepping out of the car. Once outside, she strode towards the villa without casting a backward glance. Rita then assisted the two children out of the vehicle, retrieved the sizable suitcase from

briefly as Marissa suddenly paused and said, “I left my phone in the car. Kindly get

retrieve the forgotten phone. Meanwhile, Marissa ushered the children into the villa. Upon Rita’s return with the phone, she proceeded to haul

were Ruth, Daryl, Rachel,

she addressed Marissa, “We received promising news from the hospital today regarding your mother’s recovery. According to Dr. Riss, your mother

maintained a serene smile, exuding an

at Marissa, inquiring, “Tiffany, could you arrange a meeting with Dr. Riss for us to express our thanks in

we

right now, so arranging that isn’t feasible,” Marissa said

for a later

the Sanchez family, all eyes turning towards her. Setting down the large suitcase, Rita approached

“Goodness, who might