Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 806:

Q said in the message, “We’ve checked the chip. It’s time for me to fulfill my promise.”

Marissa, caught off guard, cut straight to the chase. “Where is my father?”

“I’ve asked about the situation regarding the two children,” Q responded. “I don’t understand why they want them back, but remember, they won’t give up easily. You need to stay vigilant if you don’t want to lose them.”

Marissa’s eyes narrowed. She felt no gratitude toward Q. She had already anticipated this and didn’t need the warning.

Q continued, “The chip you provided is authentic, that’s for certain. You’ve done well. Unfortunately, though I have many skilled individuals working for me, none can crack its passwords. It could take a long time, if it’s even possible. I can’t wait that long. Let’s negotiate a new deal. If you can locate Dr. Finley, I’ll ensure Tiffany’s return to you.”

The proposition struck a chord with Marissa, tempting her immediately. She was, in fact, Dr. Finley, ready to trade her own service for Tiffany’s freedom. Yet, she couldn’t reveal that identity to Q now, wary of any unforeseen complications that might jeopardize Tiffany’s safe return before the deal could be completed.

Marissa responded, “It’s a compelling offer. I’ll do my best to find Dr. Finley. But how can I trust that you’ll keep your promise?”

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Q replied, “I’ve always kept my word. However, I understand that trust must be earned through actions, not just words. To demonstrate my sincerity, I can tell you your father’s current location.”

“Go ahead. Enough with the idle talk,” Marissa urged impatiently.

“I’ve recorded your father’s address on a chip, which is hidden at Rose Cliff in Cher Snain. You will need to retrieve it to see the information yourself,” Q explained.

Marissa frowned unhappily. “Why all these games? Why can’t you just tell me directly?”

“It’s complicated, and not something that can be explained with messages. You need to see it for yourself,” Q insisted.

Q then sent Marissa a photograph, adding, “This is Rose Cliff in Cher Snain. The chip is concealed under a rock at the cliff’s summit.”

After that, Q ended the communication. Marissa closed the chat, her resolve firming despite the lingering doubts about Q’s motives. Whatever Q’s intentions, she had no choice but to make her way to Rose Cliff in Cher Snain.

Marissa was overwhelmed with anxiety about her father’s location and was preparing to leave immediately when her phone buzzed again. This time, it was a message from Ferris.

“Riss, I have something important to tell you,” Ferris wrote.

Marissa replied briskly, “Go ahead.”

Ferris explained, “When Connor donated blood to Lawrence yesterday, not all of it was used, and given my curiosity about the genetics of a genius like Connor, I took the remainder to my lab for analysis. What I discovered is quite shocking.”noveldrama

“What is it?” Marissa pressed, a sense of foreboding growing within her.

“After the analysis, it turns out that Connor is Lawrence and Lindsay’s father,” Ferris revealed.

Marissa stood up in shock. “What did you say?”

“You can see for yourself,” Ferris suggested, sending over two images. They were DNA test reports for Connor and the two children.

Marissa scrutinized the images, her heart sinking as the undeniable truth confronted her. This revelation stunned her. She had long known Tiffany was the mother of the children—she had used her own blood to confirm that through DNA tests. But the identity of their father had always been a mystery until now.

It turned out that Tiffany and Connor were the children’s parents, making them a family.

Embarrassment washed over Marissa as she considered her own position—she had been posing as Connor’s wife all this while.

It suddenly made sense why Tiffany had been so adamant about marrying Connor. Did she know all along about their shared children?

The more Marissa pondered, the more her feelings of anger and embarrassment intensified. Resolute, she decided it was time to confront Connor. She needed a divorce, and she needed it now

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