NovelUSAChapter 438: Franco felt a wave of embarrassment wash over him as Marissa bluntly laid bare his thoughts, though he was too proud to acknowledge it.
In an attempt to mask his discomfort, he retorted with a stubborn edge, "That's none of your business!" Marissa, overlooking his sharp tone, responded solemnly, "Just don't set your sights on Rita." "And who are you to meddle in my affairs?" Franco snapped back, his voice tinged with defiance. "Do you think just because you hired Rita, you get to make all her decisions? She's an adult. Even her parents can't intrude on her privacy, let alone you." Marissa, slightly amused by his outburst, let a smile play on her lips. “I'm not trying to intrude. Consider it a friendly warning. I just don't want to see you end up heartbroken." "Hmph!" Franco snorted derisively. "You think I can't win Rita's heart? That's absurd! Who do you think you are? I'm a successful, handsIT professional. Countless women vie for my attention. Rita isn't blind. What's stopping her from falling for me?" With his arms crossed defiantly, Franco glared at Marissa, his voice dripping with scorn. "You think you can play dirty because I told you to stop bothering my cousin? Keep dreaming!" Franco's voice boomed so loudly that Marissa's ears tickled. She tilted her head and fidgeted with her earlobe. Looking up, she asked, "So, you're serious about Rita?" Franco responded with conviction, "I'm always serious when it comes to relationships. I'm a believer in love at first sight. If I don't fall for a girl right away, I won't even consider dating her. But if I do, I pursue her relentlessly." "Do you see yourself marrying Rita?" Marissa inquired.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Ahem," Franco blushed slightly but replied honestly, "I date with marriage in mind. If Rita agrees, I'd go down to city hall and register our marriage today." "Tsk, tsk, tsk," Marissa clucked her tongue disapprovingly and shook her head, lost for words.
Franco, a bit intimidated, pressed her, "What's that supposed to mean, Tiffany?" "Nothing," she replied, patting his shoulder. "Just wishing you luck," she added, then walked past him.
After a few steps, Marissa felt compelled to turn back. "Franco, listen, as your cousin-in-law, I have to tell you. You two just aren't suited for each other. Maybe you should reconsider." "Damn it, Tiffany!" Franco, visibly irritated, gritted his teeth as he spoke. “Consider this a warning. Don't slanderin front of Rita. I won't let you tarnish my image in her eyes." Marissa simply shrugged and walked away.
Listening to others could be beneficial, yet Franco chose to dismiss her words. What else could she do? He was smitten with Rita and hoped to win her over, but Marissa had a secret she couldn't share. Rita was a robot.
Revealing Rita's true nature as a robot could lead to chaos. If people knew, Rita would attract attention wherever she went. How could Marissa then ensure the safety of Lawrence and Lindsay? Keeping Rita at hmight becnecessary under such circumstances.
Rita was no ordinary robot. She was a high-end model that saved significantly on electricity, yet her creation had been costly. Her processor had been crafted using the world's most advanced technology, a unique development by Dr. Finley, making it invaluable.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRita's body was made from costly materials, amounting to nearly 100 million in total. Ordinary resources would never have achieved such a lifelike appearance.
Such a valuable robot should fulfill its potential to the fullest. Keeping her confined at hwould be a terrible waste of resources.
This dilemma forced Marissa to seek partnerships with other companies, despite her mastery of gutting-edge technology. The robots she created The were too expensive for average households, but her goal was to make robotic assistance accessible to everyone.
Collaborating with others was essential to achieve this balance of ve high technology and affordability.
Currently, the Daniels Group was the ideal partner for Windsoul Robots. Moreover, revealing Rita's identity as afrobot would inadvertently expose Marissa's own identity as Dr. Finley. With these thoughts, Marissa took out her phone and sent a message to Rita
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