Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 499:

Araceli had finished her explanation, yet Franco’s confusion only deepened. He was well aware of Araceli’s stubbornness, especially when it came to Ernst. Her heart had always been closed off to any advice against him.

Before, no matter how Franco tried to sway her, Araceli had seen Ernst as the ideal partner and wouldn’t consider ending things. Yet, within a mere two hours, Marissa had completely changed Araceli’s mind. Franco couldn’t help but wonder if Marissa possessed some magical powers.

Lost in thought, Franco was jolted back to reality when Araceli poked his chest. “Franco, any more questions? If not, I’m off to be with Tiffany.”

Franco snapped back to reality and asked hesitantly, “Did you mention that Tiffany got Ella to be your mentor?”

“Yes,” Araceli confirmed.

“Ha ha!” Franco chuckled dismissively. “Really? Can she even manage that?”

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Araceli’s expression soured. “Tiffany’s more capable than you realize. You’ve really underestimated her. I’m done here. I’m going to have snacks with her.”

With that, she headed briskly into the administrative office.

as the two women enjoyed their snacks, deep in conversation. He stood there, astonished

potato chips and downed a glass of water, Rita got to her feet. “Boss, all tasks are handled. It’s time to fetch the

responded faintly, barely audible. “Take them straight to Daniels Manor after you get

“Understood, boss.”

clutter from the office, and then left the administrative office, carrying a

she encountered Franco. “Goodbye, Mr. Brit,” she said, not pausing

a moment’s rest. Now, after wrapping up her

remained unmoved, and Rita continued her tireless efforts without a word of complaint. None of their discussions seemed to

had convinced Rita to accept such grueling conditions. In this day and age, even domestic staff were entitled to their dignity and rights. But

Franco, frustrated and resigned, turned back toward his office. Deep down, he

Rita had left, she rose, preparing to head out herself. Rita had taken

office. “Tiffany,

Marissa replied. “I won’t be able to stick around

shoulders dropped, a gesture of her disappointment. She had hoped to continue their conversation, yet circumstances demanded they split up. While Marissa made her

Franco approached Araceli, his brow furrowed with curiosity. “Since Tiffany convinced Ella to be your mentor, did she charge a

an annoyed look. “Not at all! Tiffany even managed to get Ella to

“There’s no such thing as a free lunch. You’re surely