Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 954:

Marissa smiled and took a deep breath. She decided not to dwell on Zayn or the McCoy family. At first, she had toyed with the idea of messing with them to avenge Tiffany.

But as things currently stood, she didn’t have the time to deal with them.

The threats posed by the shady organization were her priority, along with tracing the origins of Lawrence and Lindsay.

As if on cue, Hannah chose that moment to ask her about the twins.

“There’s something else that’s bothering me, Marissa. Tiffany’s children, Lawrence and Lindsay… what are you going to do about them?”

After Hannah posed her question, Marissa hesitated, her gaze dropping for a second as she weighed her options. Finally, she chose honesty.

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“Lawrence and Lindsay are Connor’s and my children. They are not Tiffany’s.”

A collective gasp echoed through the room.

Landen asked, confusion etched in his face, “Wait, didn’t you say you’ve never had kids? And that you hadn’t used a surrogate? You were sure Lawrence and Lindsay were Tiffany’s, weren’t you?”

Marissa nodded, her voice calm yet layered with emotion.

“I’ve never given birth, and I’ve never used a surrogate. Until recently, I didn’t know Lawrence and Lindsay existed.”

The room fell into stunned silence. Balthasar, Sergio, and Hannah stared at her, trying to process what she was saying. The question gnawed at them all: how could Marissa have two children without giving birth herself or using a surrogate?

Even more puzzling, she hadn’t known they existed.

Marissa’s voice broke the silence again.

“It’s the shady organization’s doing. They took our genes without our knowledge. Using advanced technology, they created Lawrence and Lindsay. I still don’t know when or how they got a hold of my eggs.”

Her revelation hung in the air, too unbelievable to fully grasp. Balthasar, Sergio, and Hannah exchanged incredulous looks, none of them able to form words. The story was unlike anything they had ever heard.

Finally, Hannah, recovering from her shock, asked, “But why? What was their purpose in creating the children?”

“I don’t know.” Marissa’s voice was low, and she shook her head slowly, frustration evident in her eyes.

“The only way we’ll get answers is by confronting them face-to-face.”

She exhaled deeply, her expression shifting to one of concern.

“There’s something else that’s been weighing on me. How many of our genes did they take? How many children were created from those genes? Did they all share the same parents? There’s so much we still don’t know.”

“Oh my God!” Hannah’s eyes widened, her hands flying to her mouth in disbelief.

“If those monsters mixed your genes with others and made who knows how many children, it could cause absolute chaos!”

She glanced up at Marissa, worry etched into her features.

“Marissa, I’m really scared for you. What if more kids show up, calling you Mom, and you have no idea who their fathers are? What will you do?”

As Hannah’s words sank in, Balthasar and Sergio exchanged uneasy glances, their brows furrowing in shared concern.

If what Hannah feared actually came to pass—if children with different fathers appeared—it wouldn’t just be a blow to Marissa’s reputation. The Nash family name would be dragged through the mud, too.noveldrama