Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 437:

“Get the file I want,” Q said, “and find Dr. Finley. Once you complete one of the two, I shall tell you where your father is.”

Marissa’s eyes widened in excitement as she typed out a reply.

“Does that mean that my father is really alive?”

“There are two kinds of meetings in this world,” came Q’s message. “The living meet in person, and the dead are visited at their tombs.”

And just like that, Marissa’s soaring spirits fell into disappointment.

Q was promising to take her to her father, but whether she was going to see him in person or visit his grave was yet to be revealed. The uncertainty of it all was unbearable, especially when it was her father’s life in question.

She despised Q and their cryptic mind games.

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Marissa didn’t want to be Q’s puppet. She would definitely do much better if she simply captured Q and beat the answers out of them. With renewed determination, she took out another phone to track Q’s location.

Thanks to her previous encounter with the bastard’s hacker guardian, Marissa bypassed all the security walls with ease.

the coordinates

was in the middle of the

find someone in the

had claimed to wander everywhere. But if Tiffany

dot indicating Q’s location suddenly disappeared, and

Q had gone offline.

no way of locating Q at the moment, she had no choice but to

course, the only real option was to steal the file Q wanted from Peridot Consortium. Marissa was Dr.

knowledge and skills to push whatever personal agenda

things currently stood, she would just have to wait for the right opportunity to unravel anything. There was no point in losing sleep, worrying

took a deep breath to calm herself, then

the distance, she spotted Franco chatting animatedly with Rita, though the latter had a blank, almost lifeless expression

linked her phone to Rita’s

your name is Rita,” Marissa heard Franco say. “It’s a

entertaining questions from

your

boss?” Rita’s eyes narrowed ever so slightly. “I don’t believe it. I just saw you glaring at my boss. You looked so hostile. I can tell that you most certainly

young woman. Why did you choose

thanks,” Rita

yet again, this