Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 355:

Zyair said, “I’ve found out that—” He paused, leaving Marissa hanging on his next words.

But instead of continuing, he said, “It’s pointless to discuss this now. The real significance of the discovery will only become clear once we have the chip. So, your first job is to get it back.”

Marissa’s lips tightened. Old Peacock loved playing these guessing games, always baiting her like dangling a carrot before a donkey to keep it moving. She loathed these manipulations of his. Yet, she let it slide. He was, after all, her mentor.

And she was already determined to retrieve the chip from the Peridot Consortium. Her interest in the chip had intensified. She had also been covertly researching human organs-on-chips for years and had made significant strides. She was keen to discover the advancements her predecessor had achieved.

Without needing to look, she recognized the touch. Landen was behind her. She swiftly stashed her phone and asked, “What’s going on?”

Landen nodded towards the commotion and replied, “They’re quarreling. Aren’t you going to step in?”

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Landen indicated and noticed the Sanchez and Nash families embroiled in a heated argument, both groups

family, was visibly enraged. His beard seemed to bristle with fury, and he slammed his crutch down with a resounding

Nash family’s arguments with a force

typically not the confrontational type, stood beside Leila, their cheeks red

a mix of amusement and bewilderment. “What exactly are they fighting

ludicrous dispute would happen between the two families. There was, in her mind, nothing to

families. Her father had built the legacy of the Nash family, and with its recent decline, she felt a strong duty to help restore it, honoring her father’s

verge of recovery, her ties to the Sanchez family felt increasingly significant. She longed for the two families to unite, like branches of the

that lingered,

she was about to intervene,

to him, she inquired, “What’s the

touching his nose in discomfort, admitted, “Boss, you really shouldn’t

she responded, “After all we’ve been through, how can you still be so

something. Your last name is Nash, you’re my uncle’s biological daughter, and my boss. The Nash family is part of who you are.

belongs to the Sanchez family,” Marissa countered. “Are you saying you want