Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 168:

When Marissa heard the noise, she tensed up. She couldn’t risk anyone discovering that she was impersonating Tiffany at that moment. If someone overheard her conversation with Derek, it would complicate matters. Derek was equally nervous and wanted to keep his relationship with Marissa secret, especially from Aelfric

Just after Marissa asked her question, a large cat burst from the bushes and dashed away. Both Marissa and Derek exhaled in relief. They scanned their surroundings to ensure no one was listening in before resuming their discussion. Derek, having been accused by Marissa of putting on airs, grew more irritated

“Marissa, while I might not control much wealth right now, I have the backing of Doomsday Base. Not only am I the deputy chief instructor’s future brother-in-law, but the chief instructor also holds me in high regard. I have a bright future.”

“Oh?” Marissa was both skeptical and amused

She was aware of Derek’s ties to the deputy chief instructor of Doomsday Base, but the chief instructor’s high regard was news to her. Noticing Marissa’s mocking smile, Derek said, “You don’t believe me? Black Mallow, the chief instructor of Doomsday Base, will personally attend my engagement party. Then you’ll see I’m telling the truth.”

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ear, showing her disinterest in Derek’s bragging. “Unless you have something more to say, I’m

in his chest from the frustration. “Marissa, are you unaware of what kind of organization Doomsday Base is? It is the largest and most

so what?”

have Doomsday Base’s support, you should treat

show you respect?” Marissa

values me, she will surely mentor and support me. I

now that Derek’s true aim for

revelations. So he said proudly, “Don’t worry, Marissa. While being my mistress isn’t something to flaunt, I’ll treat you well. I’ll provide you with money and even let you

“You’ve always been hot-tempered. Anytime there’s a disagreement, you resort to physical actions. You’re such a crude, uneducated, and ignorant village girl. Who else would tolerate you but me? Marissa, you might not like me now, thinking you can depend on my uncle, but he won’t be around much longer. I’ve got the Doomsday Base’s chief instructor backing me. My future’s looking bright. I’ll wait for you to come crawling on your knees, begging. By then, you won’t even deserve to be my mistress. I’ll degrade you to nothing