Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 806:

Q said in the message, “We’ve checked the chip. It’s time for me to fulfill my promise.”

Marissa, caught off guard, cut straight to the chase. “Where is my father?”

“I’ve asked about the situation regarding the two children,” Q responded. “I don’t understand why they want them back, but remember, they won’t give up easily. You need to stay vigilant if you don’t want to lose them.”

Marissa’s eyes narrowed. She felt no gratitude toward Q. She had already anticipated this and didn’t need the warning.

Q continued, “The chip you provided is authentic, that’s for certain. You’ve done well. Unfortunately, though I have many skilled individuals working for me, none can crack its passwords. It could take a long time, if it’s even possible. I can’t wait that long. Let’s negotiate a new deal. If you can locate Dr. Finley, I’ll ensure Tiffany’s return to you.”

The proposition struck a chord with Marissa, tempting her immediately. She was, in fact, Dr. Finley, ready to trade her own service for Tiffany’s freedom. Yet, she couldn’t reveal that identity to Q now, wary of any unforeseen complications that might jeopardize Tiffany’s safe return before the deal could be completed.

Marissa responded, “It’s a compelling offer. I’ll do my best to find Dr. Finley. But how can I trust that you’ll keep your promise?”

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kept my word. However, I understand that trust must be earned through actions, not just words. To demonstrate my sincerity, I can tell you your father’s current

the idle talk,” Marissa

address on a chip, which is hidden at Rose Cliff in Cher Snain. You

all these games? Why can’t you just tell me

with messages. You need to

sent Marissa a photograph, adding, “This is Rose Cliff in Cher Snain. The chip is concealed

the communication. Marissa closed the chat, her resolve firming despite the lingering doubts about Q’s motives. Whatever Q’s

with anxiety about her father’s location and was preparing to leave immediately when her phone buzzed again. This time, it was a message

something important

briskly,

Lawrence yesterday, not all of it was used, and given my curiosity about the genetics of a genius like Connor, I took the remainder to my

is it?” Marissa pressed, a sense of foreboding

the analysis, it turns out that Connor is Lawrence

up in shock. “What

Ferris suggested, sending over two images. They were DNA