Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 634:

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.

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

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

“Tiffany, how dare you strike

think you can act with impunity just because

president of the Peridot Consortium. Remy is merely a minor leader within the consortium and must

Skytop Mansion was secluded, and the previous night’s events were deliberately concealed by Paul, leaving outsiders unaware of the Peridot Consortium’s change in leadership. It seemed Ayla and her mother were

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

observe how much farther Emst would grovel, but Emilee’s arrival compelled

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

Fox had been taken from Blebert by her grandmother at eight years old and had not seen the Hinks family since then. Growing up and changing significantly, she was unrecognizable

face. His expression turned awkward, his heart raced, and he felt deeply uncomfortable.