Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 432:

Rita’s comment took Connor aback. Why did he think he would reduce her to a heap of parts and erase her existence from this world?

Although confused by her words, Connor responded with a cold stare. When Rita saw his reaction, she continued, “But boss’ husband, you can’t tell me what to do. I only follow my boss’ orders. I only do things if she tells me to.”

Her statement infuriated Connor. He found the nanny’s attitude insufferably arrogant. Before he could reprimand her, Rita added, “I saw you talking with my boss earlier. It seems you’re quite scared of her. I doubt you dare to reduce me to a heap of parts and erase my existence from this world. I’m not scared of you.”

With that, she followed Marissa. Connor clenched his teeth, watching Rita’s retreating figure but unable to express his frustration. He had never thought he’d be bullied and threatened by a nanny.

When Marissa approached Arabella’s car, she discovered it was full. It was a limousine with three rows of seats.

The driver occupied the front seat, Cade was in the passenger seat, Arabella and the kids sat in the middle row, and two bodyguards filled the back row to ensure their safety. Arabella and the children were engaged in lively conversation and laughter, with no seat reserved for Marissa.

there’s no room for you here. Why don’t you go

Arabella always made sure to sit with her. Now, she hadn’t saved a seat for her, prioritizing the children. Marissa believed she was losing Arabella’s

car before knocking on the front passenger seat window. Cade quickly rolled down the window, glaring at the nanny who had upset Arabella. “What do you want?” he

expression, Rita said, “You come out!

a minivan parked behind the limousine. “You should recognize your place in this family. That’s your ride. Who do you think you

responded confidently, “I must be with the kids. They require

could respond, Arabella interjected, “Rita, I appreciate that you always look out for the children’s welfare. You are responsible for them. But I’m still upset with you. You can’t ride in my

turned to

“You’re riding with me,

of seats. Typically, Connor sat in the middle row,

she usually

same setup was in place today. As Marissa entered the car, she took her usual seat