Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 1083:

Marissa was convinced that Sansa held the key to unlocking the secrets of the organization. If there was a thread to pull, it would be through her. She had hoped that Ayla’s dire condition would be enough to jolt Sansa into seeing reason, but to her surprise, it hadn’t made the slightest dent in her stubbornness.

After a long pause, filled with uncertainty, Sansa finally shook her head, her voice firm but defensive. “No one has told me what to do. It’s only natural for a mother to want her own daughter.”

Marissa squinted at Sansa, her gaze sharp. “Sansa, we’ve laid everything out for you about that vile organization. Why aren’t you seeing reason yet?” Her voice dripped with disappointment. “Ayla’s already in a mess, and you still want to drag her back to those monsters, to be turned into one yourself? Is that what you want? To see her become some kind of freak?”

Sansa could see the logic, but fear of Clarissa kept her tongue tied.

When Sansa remained stubbornly silent, Rex’s patience snapped. He slapped her, his voice rising in frustration. “You idiot! Why won’t you speak the truth? Say it now, so Brian and Tiffany can figure out how to save Ayla.”

Sansa, feeling both hurt and conflicted, finally blurted out, “Ayla and I… we treated Tiffany horribly before. How do we know they won’t hurt her now that they’ve got the chance?”

“I trust Brian,” Rex insisted, his tone firm. “He’d never hurt his own. You need to tell us the truth—now. Time’s ticking.”

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Paul chimed in with quiet authority, “I swear, I won’t hurt Ayla. If anyone in my family steps out of line, they’ll face the consequences, but I won’t let anyone outside of the family hurt us.”

Marissa, despite her evident disdain for Ayla, softened a little. “I may not like Ayla, but I truly want to create a cure for the virus inside her. In my eyes, this is for the greater good.”

She fixed Sansa with a piercing look. “Now tell me—how did that organization get in touch with you, and who sent you here?”

After a long pause, Sansa finally whispered, “It was Clarissa.”noveldrama

“Clarissa?” Both Marissa and Paul froze, stunned. They hadn’t expected Clarissa to be the one pulling Sansa’s strings.

In that instant, everything clicked.

After her return to BIO Grein, Clarissa hadn’t just faded into obscurity. Instead, she had joined the shady organization and was now in Blebert, targeting Paul and Marissa directly. With a roar of frustration, Paul slammed his glass down, the sound of it crashing echoing through the room.

Paul had discovered Clarissa in a small town in BIO Grein, a place ravaged by war. She was a grim sight, drenched in blood, teetering on the brink of death, with her family wiped out by the conflict.

Upon learning she was an orphan, Paul took her in, offering kindness when she had none. As the years passed, Paul became a guardian to many orphans, founding an orphanage and funneling his wealth into their education, hoping to reshape their futures with the resources he could provide.

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