Chapter 117:

After Connor departed, the Sanchez family let out a collective sigh of relief. Marissa moved closer to the wheelchair and noticed Caylee’s fingers rhythmically tapping the armrest, a clear sign of her cheerfulness

Ruth chuckled and addressed Marissa. “Tiffany, your mother is in high spirits. Your performance at the banquet just now brought back memories of her younger days.”

“Grandma, what was my mother like back then?”

“She was a force to be reckoned with. She would challenge everyone and everything, even the air itself. Many suitors who admired her were deterred by her fierceness. It remains somewhat of a mystery how she ended up with your father, who was known for his gentle nature.”

Ruth laughed heartily again. “You were just like her today, facing off against a crowd all by yourself.”

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Marissa’s confrontation with the Clifford family, Daryl joined in with a laugh. “Tiffany, we used to fear you might be bullied. Now, it seems we should be more concerned about

who bullied you previously?” A slight blush colored Marissa’s cheeks as she fibbed, “I was weak back then. I’ve only recently begun

nodded understandingly. “You’ve become quite skilled in fighting. Did you train at a martial arts school?

trained

to become so proficient on

as it seems. I

tale. In truth, her fighting skills were cultivated at the Doomsday Base, a large and intimidating international martial arts organization. Anyone who survived training at the Doomsday Base was a master in their own right,

work at the tender age of fifteen, she was kidnapped by robbers in an unknown place, nearly losing her life. It was purely by fortune that King, the

was an unparalleled martial artist who established the Doomsday Base. His teachings in martial arts were deep and challenging, demanding exceptional physical fitness and acute mental sharpness. Every newcomer had to withstand grueling training sessions. Only

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