Chapter 315:

Upon seeing Marc’s distressed and frantic expression, Domenic and Terry instantly realized that Marissa had likely done something more shocking downstairs.

Breathlessly, Marc delivered his news. “Mr. Daniels, Miss Nash has demolished the gate and is hurling everything in the building outside!”

Both Domenic and Terry then directed their gazes toward Connor, expecting him to take action.

The damage to the gate was repairable, but the items inside the building were irreplaceable. Connor’s residence housed countless treasures. The vases on the tables were ancient artifacts worth millions, perhaps even billions.

The paintings on the walls were not merely decorative but historic masterpieces with unfathomable value. There were items even more expensive than those vases and paintings. Every object in his building was far beyond ordinary. Losing even a single one could mean a significant financial blow.

riches. Yet, his reactions were often enigmatic. Even in the

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indifferent to the destruction, he might as well allocate those valuable

sounds erupted from below, clearly the result of Marissa throwing items out of the living room and the items getting

surge of anxiety, Connor merely

exchanged bewildered looks. Go check again? What was there to check? Wasn’t it obvious? Marissa was already tearing the house

Eventually, they all shrugged in resignation. Why should they be worried about a billionaire’s problems? They were even unwilling

due to crippling high-interest loans. The mere thought of instant noodles was enough to make them feel sick, yet they had

destructive spree painted a stark picture of the divide between

glances, and Marc reluctantly said, “Yes, sir.” Then

Terry, somewhat naively, inquired, “Mr. Daniels, about the items Marissa threw into the yard. Do you still want them?”

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