Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 1043:

As the crowd’s theories spiraled, they painted Marissa not just as an imposter but as a sinister villain orchestrating her schemes for profit and power. Calls for police intervention began to echo, urging Hannah to take immediate action against Marissa.

Amidst the chaos, Chloe, now teary-eyed, rushed to Paul. “Mr. Nash, this deceitful country girl has harmed Tiffany. You must deliver justice for her,” she implored.

All eyes then shifted to Paul, the formidable owner of the Sunrise, as the air thickened with tension. Korbin, Betty, and Denise eagerly fanned the flames, concocting various nefarious deeds to attribute to Marissa.

Through it all, Paul remained a pillar of calm, his presence as imposing as ever. His incisive gaze locked onto Derek, his voice cutting through the noise. “Derek, I need the truth now. Is this woman in front of you truly your ex-fiancée, Marissa?”

The weight of Paul’s question seemed to crush Derek further, his fear palpable as he shivered under the dual shadows of the stern Connor and the formidable Paul. “Speak up!” Paul’s command thundered across the gathering.

Derek trembled, looked up at Marissa,

I told you from the start to stop, to walk away. But you didn’t listen—you were too greedy. Now that everyone knows who you really are, you’ve got what you deserve.” Derek’s words landed heavily, confirming

crowd buzzed again, whispers

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one thing to impersonate Tiffany, especially since the Nash family was weak

all makes sense. That’s why Connor divorced her so suddenly. A man like him—head of the most powerful family around—would never stay with a woman whose reputation is

didn’t make a scene, though. He just divorced her to keep his dignity intact. But her? She acted like she was still Tiffany, putting on a show

Paul doesn’t care about appearances, unlike Connor. He acts on his own impulses. So now, that country

just wait and see what

like the others expected. Instead of panicking,

make advances on me when I was still your aunt-in-law. When that didn’t work, you joined