Chapter 311: Marissa said, "Connor Daniels, can you please talk normally?" Connor replied, "If you're not acting normal, why should I be?" Marissa asked, "How am I not acting normal?" Connor answered, "Huh." What was he laughing at? Marissa was angry and was about to respond harshly when she suddenly paused. She wondered if Connor's odd behavior was due to something she did while sleepwalking the night before.
She was eager to know what she did, but asking Connor directly was too embarrassing. The frustration was consuming her. Could Connor be suggesting that his Rolls-Royce was damaged by her during her sleepwalking? No, that couldn't be! People said that during sleepwalking, a person's true nature emerged. If that were true, in her sleepwalking state, she should be sweet and innocent, not destructive. Even if she were violent, she wouldn't be so careless as to damage such an expensive car.
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Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFrustrated, she scratched her head and put her phone away. She resolved to stop thinking about it and refrain from engaging in any more roundabout conversations with Connor. Tonight, she would find a way to uncover the truth! After stowing her phone, Marissa glanced up to find everyone staring at her in astonishment.
Leila was the first to speak. "Tiffany, who were you chatting with? Your expression was rather terrifying." "Terrifying?" Marissa glanced at the two children beside her, puzzled. "Did I look terrifying?" "Yes!" The children nodded vigorously.
"Mommy, you seemed like a monster," Lawrence remarked.
"Like you were ready to eat someone," Lindsay added.
With a neutral expression, Rita asked, “Boss, do you needto handle someone?" Marissa sighed, "No need for that!" Leila suppressed a smile. Ever since the recent upgrade, Rita seemed to have developed a tendency towards offering her services to 'handle' someone. It had only been one day since Rita returned to her, yet she had already made several such offers.
Trying to shift the mood, Marissa forced a smile. “I'm famished. Shall we head to the dining room?" Sensing the lingering surprise from the others, Marissa hurriedly left the room.
Downstairs in the living room, the Sanchez family sat discussing something. Spotting Marissa, Rachel addressed her, "Tiffany, tomorrow is Remy's masterpiece appreciation event. We're figuring out our approach. Any ideas?" Seeing the grave expressions of the Sanchez family, Marissa couldn't afford to be flippant. She adopted a serious tone. "Don't worry. I've devised a plan. Just bring the Birds Pay Homage painting." The Sanchez family exchanged puzzled glances.
Daryl cautiously asked, "Tiffany, could you elaborate on the plan? It might be helpful to know in advance."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMarissa maintained her serious demeanor. "Loose lips sink ships lt's best not to divulge too much for now. Just rest assured, the Sanchez family will be safe." With that, Marissa swiftly made her way to the dining room, evading further inquiries from the Sanchez family. The Sanchez family appeared perplexed and worried.
Meanwhile, Leila entered the living room with the two children, followed by Rita. After directing Rita and the children to the dining room, Leila said quietly, "Just a moment ago, Tiffany seemed to be in an argument with someone. She appeared so furious, as if she wanted to lash out. I wonder if it's related to tomorrow's event." The Sanchez family was taken aback.
Rachel swiftly asked, "Who was Tiffany arguing with?"
Leila paused, pondering. "Initially, it was a phone call, then she began texting. I didn't catch the other person's voice, but judging from Tiffany's intense expression, it was someone from Remy's side."