Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

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Silver Fox observed Emst, but his concentration was solely on attending to Sansa, rendering him oblivious to her presence. Instead of interrupting Emst, Silver Fox remained crouched on the ground, allowing her flowing hair to obscure her face.

She eagerly anticipated witnessing Emst, who once proclaimed pure love to her, abase himself before Sansa—a woman old enough to be his mother. Unacquainted with Silver Fox, Sansa failed to notice her.

After ridiculing Marissa, Sansa cast a contemptuous glance at Lawrence and Lindsay. Having just selected their trinkets, Lawrence and Lindsay were about to summon Marissa for payment when they overheard someone addressing her with disrespect.

They set aside their trinkets and positioned themselves beside Marissa, glaring menacingly at Sansa. Despite their youth, they were always protective of Marissa.

“Are these the little brats you had with some man?” Sansa taunted.

Without uttering a word, Marissa delivered a powerful slap to Sansa’s face. Even a casual slap from Black Mallow of Doomsday Base was unbearable for an ordinary person. Sansa was caught off guard by the slap, her face erupting in pain, her vision blurring as she collapsed to the ground, crying out in pain.

dusting off her clothes. Moments earlier, Sansa had exuded dignity, but now she lay in a pitiful state. Her cheek was swollen with a visible handprint, her clothes torn, and her

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helped her to her feet, Sansa remained disoriented, unable to focus on Marissa. Emst, preoccupied

Ayla demanded harshly, “Tiffany, how dare you strike my mother? Do

think you can act with impunity just because

minor leader within the consortium and must show respect to

night’s events were deliberately concealed by Paul, leaving outsiders unaware of the Peridot Consortium’s

to rely on Clarissa’s status, flaunting their supposed superiority, and attempting

eager to reveal the truth just yet. Watching their performance was quite entertaining. Silver Fox initially intended to observe how much farther Emst would

revealing her face, and loudly chastised, “Emilee, why are you barking like a mangy

Fox, finding her familiar yet unrecognizable. Silver Fox had been taken from Blebert by her grandmother at eight years old and had not seen

froze upon seeing Silver Fox’s face. His expression turned awkward, his heart raced, and he felt deeply uncomfortable. He hadn’t expected