Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 379:

Arabella cast a quick look at Marissa, feeling a deep connection with her. Their shared passions and mutual empathy made them kindred spirits.

With a gentle smile, Arabella forwarded the video to Marissa.

The moment the video was sent, laughter erupted between them, rich and full, marked by a shared sense of mischief.

To express her appreciation for Arabella’s warmth, Marissa began painting a portrait of her.

When she completed the portrait, Arabella’s joy was palpable. She held the artwork close, cherishing it dearly.

Admiring the painting, Arabella let out a reflective sigh. “I’ve had two dreams in this life: to witness Connor getting married and starting a family, and to be immortalized by my idol, Only. Today, both dreams stand fulfilled.”

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Marissa responded with a playful grin, “Grandma, today isn’t your best look. Let’s keep this portrait as a start. On a day when you’re feeling vibrant, we’ll dress you up, enhance your beauty with makeup, and I’ll paint another one.”

She added thoughtfully, “In fact, why not make this a regular event? I could paint you periodically, giving you a gallery of moments to reminisce over.”

Overwhelmed, Arabella exclaimed, “Oh, my! To think of using the renowned Only for this, some might say I’m misusing such talent.”

“No,

another hearty laugh.

the room buzzing with warmth and energy. They even dined there, their dialogue weaving through the

lingered in conversation until Arabella, visibly worn out,

comfortably asleep, Marissa quietly left the

and realized it was already

forgot herself, that you should stay here tonight. She’s hoping to have breakfast with you and

mean that despite her extensive talk

to her that Arabella didn’t want her to go and was eager to

frail condition today, Marissa decided it was best to

had been staying at Connor’s house since she moved into

had likely had some

upon arriving at the house,

main gate was demolished, now just a sad remnant lying to the side. The yard was a disaster area, strewn with what

was the sight of the one-of-a-kind Rolls-Royce worth 180 million dollars, now with

lawn’s toppled rockery, a demolished front door, and a sofa along with a window from

house now

herself, “Did I really cause all this destruction while

estimated the damages at about three billion dollars. This massive sum meant she would have to return every penny she had ever taken from Connor, plus