Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 629:

Rita was indifferent to human embarrassment, always speaking the truth. After assessing Marc, Rita turned to Terry without hesitation.

“Terry, your enteritis needs urgent attention. Get some anti-diarrheal medication immediately, or you risk an embarrassing accident.”

Terry, who had been mocking Marc moments before, froze with his smile still in place. Seizing the moment, Marc retorted, “Terry, dealing with diarrhea?”

Domenic, though silent, swiftly moved away from Terry, seemingly avoiding any potential odor.

Terry’s face flushed with purple and red, wishing he could vanish into thin air.

Domenic, now distant from Terry, cast a disdainful glance at Marc and Terry, mentally noting the irony of one suffering from constipation and the other from diarrhea. He had no desire to be linked with either.

As Domenic harbored these thoughts, he noticed Rita’s gaze shift toward him. Alarmed, Domenic quickly flashed Rita a sycophantic smile, hoping to escape her scrutiny.

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Rita studied him with the same stoic expression. “Domenic, you’re carrying some… extra baggage.”

for a critique of

did she just say? His zipper

glanced down. Marc and Terry, curious, followed his gaze and

into laughter. “Domenic, you’re sporting red underwear,

as well. “Domenic, you always appear so polished in your black trousers and white shirt. Who knew you had such

face flushed with embarrassment as he hastily zipped up. He typically didn’t wear red underwear, but lately, the burden of his enormous debt had been overwhelming him. He hoped that wearing a vibrant color

little girl even know what shame was? Normally, if a girl noticed a man’s zipper open, she would discreetly ignore it, but Rita pointed it out publicly. What kind

of the three men. After delivering her

in separate directions, deciding it was best to avoid each other for a

driver’s seat, preparing to leave. In the backseat, Marissa was already

the car earlier, Marissa realized something had been forgotten and sent Rita back

Out of curiosity, she linked her phone to Rita’s chip and listened

Initially considering advising Rita against speaking so bluntly or pointing out others’ physical flaws, Marissa decided they deserved it and chose

and Lindsay, intrigued, glanced at Marissa. “Mommy,

throat. “Oh, it’s nothing. Mommy just read a

Mom, I want to hear it,”

me too,”