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Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 7
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Chapter 7 Chapter 7: Connor's smile vanished instantly. Whether due to disappointment or remorse, he felt a discomfort in his heart. Even Domenic, Marc, and Terry felt as if they had done something terribly wrong. This country girl, presented with enormous riches, still chose not to postpone her wedding, demonstrating her deep love for her fiancé. She was set to marry her fiancé, but their error had turned her first marriage into her second. It was clear they had made a significant mistake The silence in the room stretched on. Without any embarrassment, Connor asked, "Could you possibly discuss it with your fiancé?" "No, my in-laws have prepared everything for the wedding. That can't be changed," Marissa responded decisively At this point, any decent man would have known to back off. Yet, Connor unexpectedly threw another question her way. "Do you love your fiancé?" Explore the world of fiction at gVl"We've known each other since childhood back in Adagend," Marissa answered, her tone indicating she was done with the topic. Seeing that she wasn't interested in talking about her fiancé further, Connor stopped. He then offered a bitter smile. "I truly apologize for complicating things on the day before your wedding. If explaining this to your fiancé proves difficult, I'm willing to help you clarify things with him.” "There's no need, I can manage my own matters." Being so quickly rejected made Connor feel as if he had been slapped, a strange sense of pain. It was as if a fire was lit inside him, leaving him uneasy. "Miss Nash, I'll accompany you to the court tomorrow for the divorce. However, could you consider staying tonight? It would comfort my grandmother if she saw you as her granddaughter-in-law upon waking up. Don't worry, I'll cup with a way to explain your departure without disrupting your wedding plans." Marissa instinctively wanted to say no; she preferred to stay away from the Daniels family's complicated affairs. A powerful family like theirs cwith tangled relationships that could easily lead to complications. However, considering Arabella's fragile, ailing condition, she found herself unable to decline Finally, she said, "Alright." It was merely a meeting, a slight trick, nothing serious. “Thank you," Connor said, clearly relieved. He quickly signed the divorce agreement and wrote a check for 500 million dollars. Marissa took the check without hesitation and slipped it into her pocket "See you tomorrow morning, Mr. Daniels," she said, then ascended the stairs. As soon as she entered her room, a maid appeared, carrying a stack of new clothes and a package of sanitary pads Seeing the sanitary pads, Marissa suddenly understood something. She quickly glanced down. "Miss Nash, Mr. Daniels askedto prepare these for you." There was a stain of dried blood from the Dreamweed thorns between her legs, but Connor had mistaken it for menstrual blood. Her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. How dare he scrutinize such a personal aspect of a woman's body. Pervert! By the next morning, the weather had improved. Marissa got up early and made her way downstairs. As she descended the stairs, she overheard Arabella's voice

"Hurry and arrange the flowers. My granddaughter-in-law loves roses and will be delighted to see them. Oh, and be careful not to wake her!”

Feeling Marissa's gaze, Arabella swiftly turned around. Upon seeing Marissa, she smiled and exclaimed, esmiled "My granddaughter-in-law!" But her expression quickly changed to one of anger as she said, "You are not my granddaughter-in-law!"