Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 628:

Domenic, Marc, and Terry, with malicious grins, tried to intimidate Rita, ensuring she would be too intimidated to ever humiliate them.

But Rita’s response wasn’t what they expected.

Standing tall and unfazed, Rita calmly scanned them from head to toe. Little did they know, Rita was assessing them. After her appraisal, Rita, with a blank expression, said, “All three of you have racing hearts and increased blood flow, clear signs of anxiety while being troublemakers. To borrow my boss’s words: you’re idiots.”

At the word “idiots,” Domenic, Marc, and Terry felt their faces burn with embarrassment, each wishing they could vanish into thin air. Rita, however, remained impassive.

After the comment, she took a step forward. Seeing they were still standing there like statues, refusing to move, she nonchalantly pushed them aside and walked past.

She was surprisingly strong. Her seemingly casual shove caused Domenic, Marc, and Terry to stumble, nearly losing their balance due to being caught off guard.

Once Rita had passed, the three regrouped to discuss this intriguing nanny.

heart of

steward that she only eats half a piece of bread at each meal. With such a tiny appetite, where does she get all

Rita had nudged him, chimed in, “She looks so delicate and gentle, yet her arms are like steel. Did she

sharp mind who usually valued decorum, Domenic was at a loss for words when a nanny dared to call him an idiot. It seemed

turned to Marc with curiosity. “Did you

right,” Marc replied. “Just the other day, the kitchen steward grumbled, saying Rita is quite peculiar. Every time meals are served, she takes half a piece of bread to the back garden instead of dining with the other servants, as if the Daniels family were treating

a piece of bread per meal yet remaining so strong. How does she avoid

works tirelessly every day, yet she only eats half a piece of bread per meal and still

chuckled. “What are you suggesting? She’s such a lovely girl. If she’s not human, what

sunlight and moonlight for sustenance. Or maybe she’s a demon, sneaking out at night

eating habits highly amusing. Just

enigmatic nanny anymore

past them, her

stopped after a few steps and turned back. Ignoring their reactions, Rita addressed Marc with the