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    The ordeal was harrowing. Along the road from the airport to downtown, sparse were the people and vehicles, with only Marissa’s and Aelfric’s cars in sight at that moment.


    Rita’s driving prowess shone as she skillfully maneuvered their car, nudging Aelfric’s rear wheel with precision. His vehicle spiraled several times before halting at the roadside, unscathed yet shaken.


    The execution of speed and force was wless—no harm befell anyone, nor was there a scratch on either car. Nevertheless, the ordeal was harrowing.


    With windows down, upants of Marissa’s vehicle witnessed Aelfric’s driver nching in fear, while Aelfric himself seethed with rage, veins pulsating on his forehead. As their paths crossed, Marissa leaned out of the window, her eyes twinkling with mischief, and waved tauntingly at Aelfric. “Farewell, Mr. Warren!”


    With her words echoing, their car surged forward, swiftly distancing itself from the scene. Watching Marissa’s departure, Aelfric mmed his fist against the car door, cursing vehemently, “Damn it!”


    In Marissa’s car, Le gazed at Rita with admiration. Could all professionally trained nannies drive this well? Meanwhile, Marissa remained aloof, reclining in her seat with closed eyes, contentment evident on her features.


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    An hourter, the car reached the Sanchez family’s residence and halted in front of the vi. Rita swiftly exited the vehicle, darted to the rear seat, and opened the door for Marissa, addressing her respectfully, “Boss, please disembark.”


    Only then did Marissa open her eyes, stretching leisurely before stepping out of the car. Once outside, she strode towards the vi without casting a backward nce. Rita then assisted the two children out of the vehicle, retrieved the sizable suitcase from the trunk, and trailed behind Marissa into the house.


    Their progress halted briefly as Marissa suddenly paused and said, “I left my phone in the car. Kindly get it for me.”


    “Yes, boss!” Rita promptly retraced her steps to retrieve the forgotten phone. Meanwhile, Marissa ushered the children into the vi. Upon Rita’s return with the phone, she proceeded to haul therge suitcase inside. Observing silently from the sidelines, Le followed Rita into the vi.


    Inside, Marissa was already settled on the sofa, engaged in conversation with the Sanchez family members. Present were Ruth, Daryl, Rachel, and Shaun. Unfortunately, Caylee remained in the hospital, recuperating from surgery and yet to regain consciousness.


    Ruth beamed as she addressed Marissa, “We received promising news from the hospital today regarding your mother’s recovery. ording to Dr. Riss, your mother is expected to awaken in about two weeks post-surgery. We’re eagerly anticipating that day.”


    Marissa maintained a serene smile, exuding an air of control over the situation.


    “We truly ought to express our gratitude to Dr. Riss properly!” Rachel sighed. She nced at Marissa, inquiring, “Tiffany, could you arrange a meeting with Dr. Riss for us to express our thanks in person?”


    Ruth chimed in, “Yes, we must express our gratitude properly!”


    “Dr. Riss is not in Blebert right now, so arranging that isn’t feasible,” Marissa said dismissively.


    “Ah, arrange it for ater date then.”


    Just then, Le and Rita made their entrance. Rita’s striking presence captured the attention of the Sanchez family, all eyes turning towards her. Setting down therge suitcase, Rita approached Marissa, offering the phone with a respectful gesture. “Boss, here is your phone.”


    Ruth, taken aback, inquired, “Goodness, who might this youngdy be?”


    epting the phone, Marissa responded casually, “She’s a nanny I’ve hired to care for Lawrence and Lindsay.”


    The Sanchez family was momentarily stunned, their reactions mirroring Le’s initial surprise upon meeting Rita. How could such a stunning young woman be a nanny?


    Marissa’s curiosity was piqued as her gazended on the sizable suitcase Rita had brought along. Ever since their encounter at the airport, she had been intrigued by it. She found herself unable to fathom what a nanny could require such a sizable suitcase for!


    Unable to resist her curiosity, she queried, “Rita, what’s inside thatrge suitcase of yours?”


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