Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 320:

Marissa fixated on the red dot displayed on the screen, denoting her location. At the stroke of midnight yesterday, the red dot departed swiftly from the Sanchez family’s residence, heading towards Daniels Manor without pause. Precisely, it reached Connor’s house.

Marissa felt flustered; she hadn’t anticipated venturing to see Connor so directly while sleepwalking. But why did she seek him out? While awake, she hadn’t felt a significant longing for him.

Without interruptions along her journey, the tracker-recorder recorded solely the motorcycle drone slicing through the wind, occasionally intermingled with the sounds of passing vehicles.

When she reached the entrance of Connor’s place, the motorcycle’s rumble ceased. Straining her ears, Marissa surmised that she had parked the vehicle.

Frowning involuntarily, she hesitated. She usually parked her motorcycle in the yard, so she was puzzled over why she’d left it outside the gate last night. Quickly dismissing the thought, she remained focused on monitoring the red dot’s movements.

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dot meandered outside the yard, pacing back and forth. After a while of aimless wandering, a sudden loud noise erupted from her phone. Marissa’s ears twitched nervously. Her frown deepened as she struggled to identify the sound, which resembled the

was unmatched, especially within his house, where even the slightest clamor was forbidden. What could have caused it? Had something breached the gate of his house, causing it to collapse? Her

heavy shake of her head. What had she been contemplating? Connor was meticulous about his

house. The red dot appeared frantic, bounding up and down, darting across the yard with reckless abandon. Its erratic movements echoed with assorted

grew even more bewildered. Could she really be this restless and active during

way toward the building. Upon reaching the door, it paused briefly before a loud noise erupted from her phone. Marissa recoiled at the volume of the noise. It was deafening. The sound mirrored the one that had emanated from the gate. Another heavy object must have collided

caused such chaos at Connor’s residence? Was it an earthquake? Or perhaps a typhoon had struck? Marissa’s mind raced with uncertainty. She pressed her ear to the phone, straining to hear any voices, but

upon her arrival? During her confusion, she noticed the red dot bouncing about the living room. Simultaneously, a

couldn’t decipher the purpose behind her actions, nor could she discern the origin of the chaotic sounds. Moreover, the eerie situation of no human voices within the house perplexed her. As her confusion mounted,