Chapter 122:

Domenic stared out the window, his gaze fixed on Marissa as he shook his head in disbelief. “Impossible! Marissa is Dr. Riss, right? She’s so skilled in medicine. How could she also find the time to master martial arts?”

Marc watched Marissa with a reflective expression. “Ordinarily, it would be impossible. But consider this—our chief instructor is a prodigy. In mere months, she excelled in martial arts and even surpassed her master. Anything’s possible for her, right?”

Terry joined in, his voice thoughtful. “That village girl handles a motorcycle as if it’s a rocket. She’s bold enough to have lunch with Derek in the air and powerful enough to defeat the Clifford family’s guards this evening. She’s as daring as our chief instructor.”

Domenic’s expression turned to one of panic. “If Marissa were your chief instructor… My goodness! I can hardly fathom it.”

Connor had been quietly listening to their exchange, lost in his thoughts about whether Marissa really was the chief instructor at Doomsday Base. As Marissa approached, Domenic, Marc, and Terry stepped out of the car to welcome her

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Marissa arched an eyebrow,

fast. Why didn’t you spend

wouldn’t have just posted a job on

to alert Connor. She went straight to the point. “I discovered that

by such information?” Connor asked,

an internationally acclaimed doctor. I’ve healed prominent

you concerned about

“I’m just concerned about my sleep

considering hiring the chief instructor of Doomsday Base for my protection. What’s your take on

glanced at Marc and Terry, realizing that these two men had finally used their

was not ready to reveal that she was the chief instructor of Doomsday Base. Annoyed by Connor holding her hand, Marissa briskly shook it off. Instantly, a branch from a nearby tree scratched her

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