Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 807:

Before long, Marissa stood at the door of Connor’s study.

Connor had skipped work today, shaken by what had happened with Lawrence and Lindsay. After breakfast, he retreated to his study, wanting to keep close so the kids could easily find him if they needed anything.

Marissa, meanwhile, had been utterly floored when she discovered that Connor was the father of the two children. The revelation left her emotions spinning in every direction, her mind a whirlwind of conflicting feelings. But by the time she reached Connor’s study door, she’d regained her composure.

After all, she was Black Mallow—a force to be reckoned with.

As the chief instructor of Doomsday Base and King’s successor, she couldn’t afford the luxury of falling apart.

No matter what life threw at her, she couldn’t afford to fall apart. Even when faced with earth-shattering news, she could regain her composure and devise a solution in record time.

So, as she stood outside Connor’s study, her demeanor was as calm as ever, betraying no trace of her earlier turmoil.

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By coincidence, Marc and Terry were also outside the door. When they saw her, they approached and greeted her with respect. “Chief Instructor.”

fiercely—could sense a

something wrong, Chief

a deep breath and released it slowly before speaking. “I’ll be divorcing Connor soon. After that, I’ll be moving out. From now on, you two will serve him

When she heard Connor’s voice granting entry, she stepped inside, closing the

to wrap their heads around Marissa’s sudden decision to

pretense. They had agreed

They envisioned a future where they’d be a real couple, living happily ever after and maybe even starting a

sudden

Marissa and

out more, Marc and Terry pressed their ears to the door, hoping to listen to what was happening

didn’t rush forward. Instead, she

at his desk, engrossed in signing documents, with Domenic standing by,

said to her with a soft

Marissa replied. “They’re both doing well. Lindsay’s fine, and

good to hear,” Connor said with a nod. “Is there something you need? Give me a moment, and I’ll be right

back to his paperwork, finishing

documents and gave Marissa a polite smile, ready to leave. But just as he turned