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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“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 important this soup is to Mr.

soup pot held by one of the servants and smiled knowingly. Nia and the two

soup pot from the

turned Nia’s face red. She screamed in pain, fell to the floor, and quickly passed out. The two servants stepped back in horror,

saw you spilling soup all over Nia! I’m going straight to Mrs. Nash to tell her. Just wait

her neck and fell to the floor, her face twisted in pain, unable to make any

arrogance vanished. Marissa gave her a gentle smile and asked softly, “What

her, she-she…” The frightened servant pointed at her colleague struggling on the floor and managed to say, “She made a mistake. Nia punished her, and in a rash move, she threw boiling soup

the servant on the back, then slipped another pill into her mouth. The pill dissolved instantly. By the time the servant tried to spit it out, it had already been swallowed.

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