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Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 125
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Chapter 124: Marc and Terry had their suspicions about whether Marissa was the chief instructor from Doomsday Base, but they couldn't voice their thoughts just yet, so they remained silent for the tbeing. Connor looked at Marissa, who was still fussing over the ugly bowknot, and said with a smile, "Then I'll take your advice and not bring in that chief instructor." Marc instinctively questioned, "But without the chief instructor, who will stop Black Snake from making an assassination attempt?" Connor responded, "Didn't you mention that Lone Wolf could match Black Snake? Then let's recruit Lone Wolf." Upon hearing this, Marissa spun around to face Connor with a look of astonishment. "You can reach Lone Wolf?" Discover fresh updates gal"Yes," Connor nodded slightly. "Lone Wolf just got in touch with me, warning that Black Snake plans to assassinate me. He offered his services for a hefty fee. I was initially considering Black Mallow, so I hadn't given him an answer. Now I can." Marissa thought to herself that Lone Wolf was truly untrustworthy. Despite agreeing to team up with her to eliminate Amiri, Lone Wolf had offered to protect her target and had the nerve to ask her if she was out of her mind from being short on money. Wasn't he out of his mind too? She had once thought Lone Wolf was a man of integrity, but now it seemed he was just as greedy Internally fuming at Lone Wolf, Marissa suddenly couldn't suppress a yawn. She hadn't slept for three days straight. Now, sitting next to Connor and inhaling his scent, she felt overwhelmingly drowsy and lacked the energy to inquire about something important. Connor quickly caught on and asked Marissa, "Would you prefer to go back to my house or to a hotel?" "Hotel," Marissa responded The mood in the car took a romantic turn. The casual manner in which they spoke about getting a room made Domenic's, Marc's, and Terry's ears burn Oblivious to the thoughts of the others, Marissa was so tired that she simply leaned into Connor's arms. Domenic, Marc, and Terry were all taken aback. Why was she in such a rush? She couldn't even wait for the car to reach the hotel. No one else spoke up. Domenic immediately started the car and headed to the Palace Hotel Marc and Terry sat up straight, lost in their own thoughts. After nestling into Connor's arms, Marissa turned her head, adopted a cozy position, and closed her eyes. Connor naturally held her tight to keep her from slipping Looking down at her, Connor noticed a subtle fragrance in the air. Her slight figure rose and fell gently with each breath, and she nestled against him as softly as a kitten. He suddenly felt that it wouldn't be so bad if moments like this lasted forever When they reached the Palace Hotel, Marissa was already deeply asleep. Connor carefully lifted her from the car, took the VIP elevator up to his private presidential suite on the top floor, and softly laid her on the bed

It was the sroom and the sbed, but his feelings were completely different. Last time, he wasn't sure if Riss was the village girl, so he had O been somewhat cautious: This time, knowing exactly who was in his arms, he found himself not wanting to let her go. Clearly, she hadn't planned to sleep next to him tonight. She had just sat beside him and suddenly felt sleepy. Her change of plans was spontaneous, so she was unprepared. She hadn't put on a face mask or worn any protection

When he picked her up, he noticed how soft her body was, which led him to daydream. No man could remain. unaffected while holding the woman he cared for. Connor was no om vel exception. Marissa was his wife. He didn't see it as breaking any moral or legal boundaries to be intimate with her. His body grew hotter and hotter as these thoughts ran uncontrollably through his mind. Eventually, he couldn't resist anymore and deeply kissed her lips, his hand gently slipping under the hem of her clothing