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Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 853
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Chapter 853: Seeing Paul's stern expression, Marissa didn't dare contradict him. She nodded and replied, "Okay." "Humph!" Paul snorted and continued his tirade. "Who does Connor think he is? When he rejected my daughter, he treated her with arrogance and disrespect; when he wanted my daughter, he abducted her and coerced her into marriage. I'll break his legs if he dares to set foot in our hagain!" The corners of Marissa's mouth twitched with amusement. Her father was both resentful of Connor's disdain toward Tiffany and furious about Marissa being forced into marriage.

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Worried that his anger might affect his health, Marissa quickly reassured him, "Dad, you've just regained your memory and are still frail. Please don't get so worked up. Get srest." But Paul's fury was uncontainable. With a grave expression, he said to Marissa, "I'll return to Blebert with you. If Connor refuses to divorce, I'll break his legs myself. I doubt the Daniels family would dare retaliate." "No, no, no, Dad, you can't return to Blebert just yet," Marissa said, chuckling. "Before I trade myself for Tiffany, we can't reveal your identity, or it might alert Q, which could jeopardize Tiffany." Paul paused, then reconsidered. "I can't let you confront Connor alone. He's cruel and cunning. You'll be at a disadvantage. I need to arrange sbodyguards for you." Exclusive chapters at gVlnovlsWhen Marissa heard Paul mention arranging bodyguards for her, she chuckled lightly. "Dad, that's really not necessary." "It is!" Paul insisted. "Connor was always the type to go all out even as a kid. The last tI saw him, I could see he had feelings for you. If you mention divorce, he won't take it well. Going alone would put you at a disadvantage." "Honestly, I don't need bodyguards. I'm the chief instructor at Doomsday Base, Black Mallow! If it cdown to a fight, Connor might not even be a match for me. I really don't need bodyguards," Marissa replied.

It seemed to finally dawn on Paul that his daughter was exceptionally strong. The notion of her needing bodyguards sounded ridiculous. He cleared his throat and added, “Still, we should show strength. Even if you can handle yourself, it doesn't hurt to have support." Marissa smiled, recognizing her dad's protective instinct. Despite knowing her capabilities, he still felt compelled to assist. She knew declining his help would disappoint him. So, she nodded agreeably and said, "Alright, I'll go with whatever you think is best." Paul then started texting on his phone. Moments later, he looked up with excitement. "Done! A private plane will soon take you back to Blebert." Marissa wasn't sure what his exact plans were, but she went along without question.

After a bit more conversation, she reminded him, "Dad, don't forget to keep taking the MindEase Elixirs I gave you. Take care of yourself." Now that Paul had his memories back, he fully understood her concerns and agreed without hesitation. As everything was settled, Marissa got up to leave. Just as she was heading out, Paul called out to her. She turned around, asking, "Dad, is there something else?" Before he could respond, she noticed a slight blush on his face.

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It was unusual to see the famous owner of the Sunrise showing shyness. Marissa looked at himlin surprise curious about what he was hesitating over. Paul paused awkwardly and finally said, "When you're in Blebert, could you take sphotos of your mom for me?”

Marissa suddenly realized that with his memories back, her dad must be thinking about her mom all the time. She smiled at the thought. It made perfect sense for him to miss his wife, and she wondered why he seemed shy about it