Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 471:

Silver Fox was impulsive, always rushing through her tasks. Despite her repeated promises, she still hadn’t made it to Blebert, leaving Marissa baffled. Marissa had always wondered why.

Since Silver Fox brought it up now, she asked, “Why haven’t you made it to Blebert yet?”

Silver Fox responded with a shy emoji before confessing, “I’ve started a relationship.”

A surprised emoji popped up from Marissa’s end. “Really? How did you meet Mr. Right so quickly? What does he look like? Do you have any pictures? Show me! I’m dying to know!”

True to her open nature, Silver Fox didn’t hesitate and sent over a photo of the man.

“What do you think? Isn’t he charming?” she inquired.

Marissa took her time examining the photo. The man was indeed handsome, with a lean build, flawless skin, delicate features, and a stylish haircut and clothes. He had the aura of a K-pop star—youthful, trendy, and easy on the eyes.

Marissa found him too delicate and soft. In her mind, a more rugged and resolute man like Connor would suit her better. She envisioned that in a conflict, Connor could withstand her fiery temper.

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the other hand, a light punch might lay Silver Fox’s new beau low. Moreover, a man like Connor could provide her with lively, robust children. Marissa wasn’t

Marissa suddenly shivered and smacked her forehead. She was stunned by the thoughts racing through her mind. Why was she thinking about

woman who wields an AK47 in battle.

find that type of man quite appealing. He’s

love? It gave Marissa the impression of a wealthy woman indulging a kept man. Yet, she hesitated to voice

longevity of their relationship, Marissa still offered her blessings. “I hope everything goes well for

than you think. Though we’ve only been together

was taken aback. “That

and move forward. He’s a great guy, really caring. He

was poised to inherit a company from her grandmother, named Minty Fragrances and Perfumes, and Silver Fox herself was a perfumer. Marissa figured that the man

“Does he know

thinks I’m just another perfumer there,” Silver Fox disclosed.

had been concerned

Fox continued, “Black Snake, I’m heading