Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 308:

Exceedingly Complicated

After Marissa watched the video, her mood soured. Rita had been thorough. She captured Marissa’s departure from the Sanchez family’s residence last evening, as well as her return. The video clearly showed a Rolls-Royce tailing her when she came back.

Marissa immediately recognized the car. It belonged to Connor. What puzzled her, however, was the shattered front windshield of the expensive, limited-edition car, valued at 180 million. The damage seemed to be caused by a forceful impact.

Had someone actually smashed Connor’s car? Who could muster the audacity to vandalize the luxury vehicle of Blebert’s wealthiest man? The incident must have cost Connor several million dollars.

At that thought, Marissa’s lips twitched slightly, a twinge of sympathy for Connor surfacing. But she quickly shook her head, chastising herself for the misplaced concern. With his vast wealth, such losses were mere pocket change to him. Why would she feel sorry for him?

now was, who had damaged his car? Connor owned hundreds of luxurious cars. Why would he choose to drive the damaged one? The more pressing issue, however, was his decision to tail her and linger in front of the Sanchez family’s residence for

live

at the Sanchez family’s house had likely been deleted by Connor. But what was his motive? Marissa mulled over Connor’s actions for quite some time but

night? What had she done afterward? Why couldn’t she recall any of it? Pondering these questions, she reviewed the video Rita had recorded multiple times. Gradually, she noticed

recollection of her actions. Eventually, she had to face the

troubling enough. But now she was sleepwalking too? Was it because she

with the two children—who

suffered from such peculiar insomnia. Was there another soul who relied on another human to drift off to sleep? Or

be so weird? Yet, she realized it wasn’t the world that was weird. It was simple, really. She was the weird one. She was probably

sleepwalking. The real issue lay in what had transpired between her and Connor during her sleepwalking. If it had been insignificant, he wouldn’t have followed her back