Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 321:

Marissa’s gaze remained fixed on the red dot. As it ascended to the second floor, it proceeded directly into the bedroom. After lingering there for a while, a sudden loud noise emitted from her phone, followed by a weighty thud, like that of something descending from the second floor to the ground below.

Before she could make sense of the situation, the red dot swiftly leaped from the second floor to the ground, leaving Marissa stunned. Did she just leap from the window on the second floor? Why didn’t she use the door? What made her choose to jump out the window instead?

Confusion enveloped her as she pondered her uncharacteristic actions and the peculiar noises accompanying them. What compelled her to visit Connor’s residence and engage in such odd behavior? And why did the whole building appear deserted? Despite her running around and creating a commotion, why did no one come to intervene or stop her?

Bewilderment deepened as the red dot shifted once more, halting at Connor’s habitual parking spot, followed by another resonant noise from her phone. Then, a sequence of tinkling sounds ensued, culminating in silence. The red dot retraced its path back to the building.

Finally, human voices reached Marissa’s ears, breaking the silence. She heard Connor say, “I’m right here.” After a rustling sound, she heard herself say in a flirtatious tone, “Let’s go to sleep!”

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in shock when she heard that. Had she really gone to Connor’s house to sleep with him? Oh, God! What

face instantly turned red. Did she really speak so sweetly and flirtatiously? What

house just to coax me into sleeping with you. Isn’t

even more. What did Connor mean? She went to sleep with him while sleepwalking, but he was angry with her and refused to sleep with her, so

couldn’t be that mean. At that moment, Connor’s voice came through the phone again. “I won’t yield to

of humiliation. He had refused her so bluntly. She seemed to have infuriated him. In the past, he had always been eager to sleep with her. If she were awake

“Are you going to hit me again?” Marissa’s eyes widened once more. What did he mean by saying she would hit him again? Had

the commotion. They were afraid of being beaten by her. Oh, God! What

she heard her own voice on the phone coaxing Connor, “As long as you sleep