Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 511:

Marissa recognized the fury in Clarissa’s voice right away. She was angrier now than earlier in the day.

“What incompetence! Scientists? I’ve poured so much money into this, and you can’t crack a simple chip? Worthless! Some people interceded with me on behalf of you and told me the designer of this chip was some kind of eccentric genius who added a million passcodes, making it nearly impossible to break.

I understood that, so I didn’t push you off a cliff to be eaten by hawks. What about you? You requested all those expensive machines, which cost me a fortune.

I even built you a lavish lab at the peak of Mount Skytop. Five years have gone by, and you haven’t cracked a single passcode. Idiots! How can you even claim to be scientists? You’re experts at being fools!”

After her tirade, silence filled the other end of the line. Only Clarissa’s frustrated huffs were audible intermittently.

Marissa sensed that those around her were undoubtedly terrified. Nobody dared to utter a word.

Then, after a significant pause, a man spoke up. “Miss Byrd, we’ve done everything we could.” Immediately after his words, a loud crash echoed.

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have thrown something, perhaps shattering a glass wall. She found it amusing. Clarissa’s temper was so fiery; she was quick to destroy things and curse

was almost impossible to picture such a volatile woman playing the role of the refined presence

placate me by claiming you’ve done your best? This chip was created by a genius, with a

was at the location where the chip was concealed. Feeling fortunate, she realized Clarissa’s arrival at Skytop Mansion tonight allowed her to immediately zero in on the

think of deceiving you. You hold our lives in your hands with just a simple command. None of us would dare gamble with our survival. We

surpasses our combined capabilities. Often, only a thin line separates a genius

this threshold. Regrettably, none of us have ascended to that higher level. Despite five years of relentless effort,

explanation, interrupted with an exasperated sigh. “I don’t need lectures on the difference between a genius and a mediocrity. I

the scientists’ mute response, she vented her frustration by hurling objects to

help but chuckle, feeling a twinge of

assessment—only a thin line separated a genius from the average person, much like the difference between humans