Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 601:

Facing Marissa’s questioning, Paul awkwardly pressed his lips together and cautiously suggested, “Marissa, why don’t you sit down and have something to eat first? Once you’re full, we can discuss everything slowly, okay?”

Watching this interaction, Elvis couldn’t help but shrug in amusement.

His formidable boss, who had confronted countless perils and challenges, now appeared humble and cautious in Marissa’s presence. Just one stern glance from her was enough to make Paul visibly nervous.

Marissa scrutinized Paul’s demeanor carefully. He seemed to have been diligent about following her advice to take his medication, as he looked noticeably better than their last meeting.

Moved by the thought of this elderly man battling illness, she couldn’t bear to maintain a stern expression any longer and obediently took a seat.

Paul swiftly and attentively served her food, urging, “Try this. It’s delicious. And this one too. It’s quite good.”

Before long, Marissa’s plate was filled to the brim. Not wanting to disappoint Paul’s warm hospitality, Marissa picked up her fork and began to eat. After the prolonged fight, she found herself genuinely hungry. Throughout the meal, Paul continued to serve her with evident joy.

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full. Sensing he was about to offer more, she politely declined. “I’m full. Please

He glanced up at her, his expression

affirmed

disappointment flickered briefly across his face, as if he hadn’t quite savored the moment of serving her

moment of silence, he finally laid down his fork. Marissa mirrored his action, setting down her utensil, dabbing her mouth with a napkin, and returning to her earlier query. “Mr. Alvarado, can

comprehended immediately and quietly exited, closing the door behind him. Alone now, Paul continued, “Marissa, before I delve into the

this related to why you stole

“Indeed, it is.”

case, please

pondered for a moment, then averted his gaze and began to narrate. “Marissa, in our last encounter, you diagnosed that some of my memories are gone. You were correct. I have indeed

room

was Paul Alvarado, and I was the proprietor

hospitalized due to injuries sustained in a car

by the doctor is the nascent Paul Group, generating just a few hundred thousand

had grown up in an orphanage without parents or family, with the trading company being my

memory never returned. Everyone identified me as Paul, yet I had no personal recollection of being him. To me, Paul