Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 502:

As Marissa caught sight of the jealous expression on Connor’s face, she nearly laughed out loud, finding the whole situation rather amusing. However, seeing his anger simmer, she bit back her laughter; she knew well enough that it would only incite him further.

She desperately needed him to stay by her side while she napped, and ruffling his feathers was not an option. Riling him up could lead to a refusal that would cost her dearly.

Taking a moment to collect herself, she then flashed a sweet smile and offered an apology. “I’m sorry. I wasn’t thinking about how you felt. Now that you’ve brought it to my attention, I see my error. I’ll make sure it doesn’t happen again.”

Marissa had lowered herself, attempting to pacify him with a gentle approach, yet Connor’s face remained clouded with displeasure. He responded, his voice laced with dissatisfaction, “Is that your whole apology?”

Her smile wavered—what more did he expect from her? Suppressing her irritation, she forced a brighter smile and tried another tactic. “I’ll spend money on you tomorrow! Just wait patiently for one night, okay?”

However, Connor remained unimpressed, his response curt. “We’ll discuss tomorrow’s plans then. Let’s settle today’s issue now.”

At this, Marissa’s patience snapped. She shot back, “Are you serious, Connor? I’m all set for bed. Do you expect me to go out and spend money right now, before I can sleep? If that’s what it takes, I’d rather not sleep at all!”

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to ease the tension, Connor suggested a compromise. “Perhaps there’s another

“And what would that

at his lips. “A

her. She wouldn’t let herself be manipulated so easily. Noticing her hesitation, Connor pointed to his cheek, offering a lesser demand. “Then how about a simple

her eyes. Black Snake was not one to bow to others’ whims. She would neither kiss him on the lips nor on the cheek. “Connor, are you going to join me in bed, or not? If you are, then let’s get on

hurt. He had hoped for a bit of romance, a soft coaxing. Was that too much to ask for? He would have been pleased with a kiss. They had

kept his complaints to himself, not daring to voice them. Seeing her angry stare, he felt a wave of cowardice wash over him. He

awkwardly, Connor announced, “I’m going to take a shower.” No sooner had he finished speaking than he made his way

already stepping through the bathroom door. To her surprise, Connor didn’t close the door and began

can you close the door?” she asked, her voice

everything already. Would closing the door now really make

he had the right to expose himself like this! He was clearly using any excuse to flirt with her, to