Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 602:

Paul’s life experiences had reached legendary status, igniting a fiery curiosity within Marissa. When Paul mentioned something from five years earlier, his face lit up with excitement. Seizing the moment, Marissa asked, “Did you remember something?”

“I’m not quite sure. Every time I try to remember the past, my mind goes blank. But five years ago, a voice whispered in my ear, urging me to find that chip.”

“The chip from the Doomsday Base?” Marissa asked.

Paul nodded, his expression open and honest. “Exactly. I’m not sure what’s on the chip or why it’s important to me, but I felt it was essential that I got it.”

“Do you recall how the chip ended up at the Doomsday Base?” Marissa probed further. She had a particular reason for asking this question. She remembered King telling her that a research doctor involved in organ-on-a-chip technology had sent him the chip.

Knowing Paul’s extraordinary past, she boldly wondered if Paul could be linked to that researcher. Taking a greater leap, she even considered if Paul might be that very researcher.

the research doctor was nearing the

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inquiry but

me. I can’t understand why I suddenly remembered the chip or

plan to do with

a loss. There was a persistent voice in my head, pushing

thought I was losing my mind and consulted many doctors. They all reassured me my mental state was stable. That made me believe this chip must be a part of

why you sent Clarissa to steal

and under Marissa’s piercing gaze, he

“Setting aside whatever connection you once had with that chip, it now belongs to the

actually didn’t plan to steal it. I meant to have a proper discussion with King, but at that time, he was nowhere to be found, and I couldn’t reach him. I was

really stealing? Why so many excuses? You talk as if you had no other choice, as if you’re still honorable. How