Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 456:

When they saw Marissa’s true face, Marc and Terry’s eyes widened in shock, their mouths falling open in astonishment. Marissa kept silent, her gaze steady, allowing them to scrutinize her.

It took about a minute for them to collect themselves. Unable to contain his excitement, Marc stammered, “C-Chief Instructor, are you really Miss Marissa Nash?”

“Shall we spar so you can confirm?” Marissa asked teasingly, one eyebrow arching in a playful challenge.

“No, no, no, that’s not necessary,” Marc quickly waved his hand, stepping back a little. His face turned pale at the thought. No one from the Doomsday Base would willingly spar with the chief instructor unless they had a death wish.

Recovering from his initial surprise, Terry chuckled nervously. “Miss Nash, in fact, we have long suspected that you are our chief instructor, but you were always in deliberate disguise. We were never entirely sure.”

Marc pursed his lips in grievance and continued, “But Miss Nash, you’ve been living with the Daniels family for so long. Why didn’t you tell us who you are sooner?”

Regret filled him upon the realization they had missed several opportunities to bond with their chief instructor. Seeing the man several years older than they were, Marissa felt a tad uncomfortable.

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cleared her throat before speaking. “It’s not too late to tell you who I am now,” she said in an attempt to comfort Terry

yes,” Terry

said there’s an opportunity for us to make enough money to pay off our

speak immediately but handed the information Connor had given her to

she began to explain, “Do you remember a few years ago when a group of unidentified people infiltrated the

remember,” Marc said, his voice growing serious. “There was a gunfight,

secretly investigating this incident with King over the past few years. We’ve

would they come all this way

Marissa replied, her gaze hardening. “The file is currently hidden in Skytop Mansion. I need to retrieve it, and I

fierce fire igniting within him. “We will fully cooperate with you, Miss Nash,” he declared, his voice brimming with

clenching at his sides. “And we need to find the woman who shot you back then. She needs

night burned vividly in Marissa’s mind. The Doomsday Base, the most influential martial arts organization in

and steal a crucial chip before being discovered. The suddenness of their attack had caught the