Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 692:

As they plummeted to the floor, the world around them dimmed. They could have sworn they saw stars twirling before their eyes, accompanied by a deafening buzz in their ears.

Already grappling with several injuries, Wesson found himself abruptly ejected from his wheelchair, the searing pain nearly causing him to black out.

His injuries had never fully healed since meeting Marissa. Every time he started to recover, he would suffer another beating, adding new wounds to the old ones.

He had never expected to endure such a brutal beating at the Peridot Consortium that day. Just a minute earlier, he’d been lost in his daydreams, picturing how winning the president’s approval could skyrocket his status.

He fancied himself as asserting his dominance, putting Tiffany in her place, and dismantling the Nash and Sanchez families she relied on.

But in the blink of an eye, everything flipped. Instead of gaining the president’s favor, he managed to anger her. Completely at a loss for what to do next, he lay there, bewildered.

his head around why the president suddenly decided

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Xander and tossed out of the Peridot Consortium was the worst of it.

lay there in agony, too wrecked to even groan. Meanwhile, using the last bit of his strength, Sheppard managed to croak out,

in headlights, utterly baffled by the president’s sudden wrath. But they knew there was no time to

wide with desperation, Sansa pleaded, “Ms. President, please don’t be mad! We promise Sheppard and Wesson didn’t mean any harm. We were just

Ms. President! Just give us a minute to explain.

President, I have a major secret about the Sanchez family

as she sipped her tea, hadn’t planned to let Sheppard speak again. Her intent was clear: to teach him and Wesson a lesson they’d

the Sanchez family, she involuntarily paused, then slowly

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