Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 25

Chapter 25:

If Marissa had fallen directly onto the broken glass, she could have been badly injured, perhaps even disfigured. How vicious these people were, she sneered internally. Unfortunately for them, they made a mistake today. She was not Tiffany, who could be easily mistreated

Being unprepared, Marissa had been pushed so hard that she inevitably fell forward. But just before she hit the floor, she swiftly reached out her right hand, inserting her index finger into the gap between two glass shards to support her body. As she pushed off the floor with her index finger, her entire body bounced back up, and she landed steadily, unharmed

After she successfully saved herself, she turned around to see the one who had pushed her. It was a plump, middle-aged woman accompanied by two young servants. They all stared at Marissa in astonishment, seemingly questioning, “How can a single index finger of Tiffany be so strong? She was so frail before.” They were stunned and disappointed that they hadn’t succeeded in disfiguring Marissa

Recalling the information she had read recently, Marissa identified the fat woman as Nia Patel, Sansa’s loyal servant. Nia had become a servant of the Nash family when Sansa married into the family and held a high status as the head of all servants. From the recent incident, Marissa deduced that Nia had likely been instructed to harm Tiffany and had probably mistreated her in the past

Today, as Tiffany, Marissa felt compelled to set things right. With a faint smile, she asked, “Why did you push me?”

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I push you?” Nia responded defiantly, despite being a servant in the Nash household. “Tiffany, today is Mr. Balthasar Nash’s seventieth birthday. Everyone is busy. It’s fine that you don’t help, but why do you act recklessly? You almost spilled Mr. Balthasar Nash’s soup! You know how

and the two servants raised their heads arrogantly. Being Sansa’s favored people, they felt free

the soup pot from the

red. She screamed in pain, fell to the floor, and quickly passed

all over Nia! I’m going straight to Mrs. Nash to tell her. Just wait for the punishment!” The servant then began rushing toward where

suddenly covered her neck and fell to the

froze, trembling, her eyes wide with fear, and her arrogance vanished. Marissa gave her a gentle smile and asked

at her colleague struggling on the floor and managed to say, “She

her mouth. The pill dissolved instantly. By the time the servant tried to spit it out, it had already been swallowed. She