Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 573:

Sitting in the passenger seat, Xander watched the Crystal Hotel disappear behind them. He let out a sigh and said, “Chief instructor, I didn’t expect you could pilot!”

Marissa just smiled and chose to remain silent. Both she and Silver Fox had learned to fly airplanes. They had piloted even large combat planes; thus, handling a small private aircraft was child’s play for them. However, this part of their history was a secret they could not share with Xander.

Flying over the city was vastly quicker than driving. A drive to their destination would have taken an hour, but in the plane, they reached the eastern suburbs of Blebert in about fifteen minutes.

Silver Fox, along with Marc and Terry, was already waiting there. As soon as the plane touched down on the beach, Silver Fox, Marc, and Terry boarded it swiftly. Silver Fox took the pilot’s seat next, and Marissa moved to the back to command their operations.

Silver Fox was an excellent pilot. After she settled in, she immediately took off, heading directly to the Skytop Mansion in the western suburbs of Blebert.

En route, she activated the tracking software and noticed that Clarissa was still airborne, drawing nearer to Blebert by the minute. Upon confirming Clarissa’s location, Marissa instructed, “White Mallow, speed up. Clarissa will be in the city in two hours, and Burnet will soon discover his plane is missing. We must hurry.”

“Okay,” Silver Fox replied, increasing the plane’s speed.

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Skytop Mansion. Peering through the window, they observed the staff of Skytop Mansion becoming increasingly vigilant as their plane

bodyguards, Marissa gave her orders in a hushed tone. “Marc, Terry,

members all

had been previously scanned by the drone operated by Silver Fox. It revealed a large pit, its depths shrouded in

few dozen meters above the mansion, the mansion’s staff began sweeping it with a powerful searchlight, trying to get a clearer view. Recognizing the plane as Burnet’s, they

a suit, appearing to be the leader of the staff, hurried over with several staff members to greet the arrivals

doors tightly shut. He waited for a response that didn’t come. After a tense moment, he called out loudly, “Mr. Hoffman, what brings you to Skytop Mansion tonight? Our president isn’t here right now. She will return in about an hour and

after one final survey of the surroundings, Marissa whispered sternly, “Stick to my original plan

had she spoken than both the rear and front doors of the plane swung open. The team inside

completely off guard. The swift and

in charge realized the grave mistake. He looked around frantically and saw a chilling scene unfold: eighty percent of the bodyguards lay defeated, many fatally wounded, while the survivors struggled,