Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 439:

Since Franco was impervious to Marissa’s persuasions, she had no choice but to caution Rita against leading him on. The thought of Franco getting hurt because of Rita weighed heavily on her conscience.

Marissa had always ensured Rita looked impeccable, primarily for her own pleasure since Rita served as her personal maid. However, Marissa hadn’t anticipated that Rita’s striking beauty and flawless physique would capture Franco’s attention.

Marissa instructed firmly, “Rita, if Franco tells you he likes you, don’t just thank him. Make it clear you don’t feel the same. And if he asks how you feel about him, tell him he means nothing special to you. Got it?”

Rita responded promptly, “Understood, boss!”

With that settled, Marissa stored her phone in her purse and proceeded to the main building by herself. She was there to meet Allyson Brit, Connor’s aunt. Despite the facade of her marriage to Connor, she needed to maintain decorum to uphold Tiffany’s esteemed reputation.

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sofa, with Lawrence and Lindsay nestled close to her, showing their best behavior. On another sofa, Connor was

she had a soft spot for him,

playing nearby. With each look, her brow furrowed deeper, and she let out a worried sigh. Marissa, observing from the doorway, noted Allyson’s troubled expression but kept her own face impassive. She entered the living room silently and greeted Allyson with

to meet you,

a brief look, her expression soured even further. It was clear she harbored no fondness for

starting to speak several times but holding back, mindful of the children’s presence. Sensing her discomfort, Connor quickly intervened. “Cade, why don’t you take

escorted

the kids out of earshot, Allyson’s demeanor turned stern. “Sit down, Tiffany. We

moved towards a single chair, but Connor gently grasped her hand, guiding her to sit next to him instead. This only deepened Allyson’s frown. She clearly

You’ve been pretending to be married to make Arabella happy, but now that everyone knows

gestured towards the single chair, urging, “Tiffany,

fear of upsetting Arabella, addressed her directly. “Arabella, you’re like family to