Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 509:

In the pitch-black wilderness, Silver Fox rode her motorcycle like a comet streaking across the night, kicking up a swirling cloud of dust in her wake.

To avoid drawing unwanted attention and to keep the residents of Skytop Mansion in the dark, she refrained from turning on the headlights, instead letting the moonlight and starlight guide her.

The dust she stirred billowed like a smoke signal, but it was too distant for anyone at the mansion to notice.

Marissa heard the roar of the motorcycle but didn’t bother to turn around; she knew it was Silver Fox. The two had faced death together countless times and knew each other inside and out.

Marissa could identify Silver Fox’s distinctive riding style just by the sound, without needing to look.

Silver Fox executed a graceful, arc-shaped brake behind Marissa, parking her motorcycle beside hers. Dusting off her hands, she strolled over. Noticing the remote control in Marissa’s hand, she instantly grasped the situation and sat down beside her.

“How’s the scouting coming along?” Silver Fox inquired.

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Marissa glanced at her with composure, replying softly, “Still circling the mountain.”

I take the reins for a while?”

from heartache. Take your time. If tears

I quickly acquiesced when he ardently pursued me. I assumed that a

you informed me that he was a womanizer. Tsk, I couldn’t believe I was

how I’ll outmaneuver him in

him. That charming lad publicly professed you as his

“Please, let’s not bring that up again. What did I do

out she had perfectly anticipated Silver Fox’s reaction

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more cautious next time someone pursues you. Even

Silver Fox pouted. “Noted!”

brief pause, she inquired, “By the way, how

clarity. She’s set on surpassing Ernst and that conniving Emilee in the perfume competition and securing a contract with Minty

Fox raised an eyebrow. “Then I’ll ensure she makes it to the

incredibly gifted

Marissa, already anticipating her next words. True to expectation, Marissa continued, “I originally intended to mentor Araceli myself, but since you arrived in Blebert so promptly, that responsibility now

asked, “Why can’t