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.”

stunned, not immediately comprehending. He had braced himself for a critique of his

say?

Terry, curious, followed his gaze and

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

tease Domenic as well. “Domenic, you always appear so polished in your black trousers and

the burden of his

meant to be a private secret ended up being exposed by Rita. Did this little girl even know what shame was? Normally, if a girl noticed a man’s zipper open, she would

however, paid no attention to the thoughts of the three men. After delivering her comments, she

exchanged uneasy glances before heading off in separate directions, deciding it was

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

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

a distance, Marissa saw Rita conversing with Domenic, Marc, and Terry. Out of curiosity, she linked her phone to

considering advising Rita against speaking so bluntly or pointing out others’ physical flaws, Marissa decided

at

her throat. “Oh, it’s nothing. Mommy just

is it? Mom, I want to hear it,”

too,” Lawrence