Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 450:

Franco would never believe in Marissa’s talents, much less that she was making strides in medicine. Marissa was already a legend in the art world, and her martial arts skills were also remarkable. Excelling in two fields was one thing, but mastering a third?

That seemed impossible to him. How could anyone be so gifted in so many areas?

Franco was convinced that Marissa had saved Arabella and Trenton by sheer luck. Now, she was here to treat Glenn’s paralyzed legs, and he was sure she was just pretending to be an expert.

Glenn’s legs had been paralyzed for decades, with the best doctors unable to help. Even if Marissa failed, she would find a way to cover it up.

As Franco pondered this, his disdain for Marissa grew. He glared at her, convinced she was a fraud.

Marissa, however, stayed calm. She gave him a cool glance before suddenly flicking the silver needle in her hand. Before Franco could react, he found himself unable to move or speak. He could only move his eyes, like a puppet on strings.

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in silent surprise. He had warned Franco not to mess with Marissa, but Franco had ignored him. Now he was paying the price. Connor knew this was out of his hands; Franco had to learn his

not knowing what had happened. She saw Marissa wave her hand, and suddenly Franco couldn’t move. In shock, Allyson examined Franco

frowned and instinctively asked, “Franco, what happened to

made a

demanded, “Tiffany, what

so I quieted him down. Don’t worry, Mrs. Britt. He’ll be fine

harm. “Tiffany, I’m not a professional. If I mess up, he won’t be able to move for the

her, “Mrs. Britt, you’re not a professional. If you mess up, he won’t be able to move for the rest

her dislike for Marissa, she didn’t dare argue. The room fell silent. Marissa concentrated on

procedure was long. Each needle required a specific interval, and Marissa needed constant feedback from Glenn. Although only a dozen needles

until evening approached. Franco remained

downstairs. Her eyes lit up as she observed the scene. “Sweetie,