Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 316:

Meeting Connor’s piercing, sarcastic stare, Terry abruptly snapped out of his reverie and vigorously shook his head. “No, no, no, I have no intention of transitioning into a junk collector!”

“Then why the sudden interest in the items in the yard?” Connor inquired, a wry smile playing on his lips.

“I was considering your welfare, Mr. Daniels!” Terry smoothly explained. “Miss Nash’s rampage tonight likely incurred significant costs for you. I thought I might assist in recouping some of your losses.”

Connor emitted a derisive chuckle. “Is that a concern befitting the head of my security?”

Terry shook his head adamantly. “No, it’s not.”

“Then why are you thinking about it?”

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“I…” Terry found himself at a loss for words, his head drooping in embarrassment.

Domenic breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that he had refrained from voicing the same idea. Had he spoken up, he

graceful figure glided past the doorway. Then, Marc dashed into the study to

Connor replied calmly, showing no

tonight? Based on previous occurrences, when Marissa retired to the bedroom, Mr. Daniels would follow to check on her. Why

a jovial mood, elucidated, “There’s one more

from the bedroom. Domenic, Marc, and Terry flinched in unison, the realization dawning upon them regarding

would invariably hurl an object out of the window and leap from the second floor, instigating chaos in

earlier bout of destruction and chaos was Marissa venting her frustration at being obstructed outside. Now, the official “sleep request”

their lips, acknowledging the peculiarities often associated with individuals

from the bedroom, Connor finally rose from his seat

curiosity, Domenic, Marc, and Terry

they surveyed the scene and observed that Marissa had torn down the bathroom door and discarded

Tonight seems to be a spree of door destruction for Marissa,”

onto the balcony and peered down, just in time to witness

Terry felt a twinge of apprehension. They pondered what could possibly provoke Marissa to target this globally unique Rolls-Royce, valued at 180 million, by smashing a sizable hole in it