Chapter 672:

“Didn’t you mention that your role as vice president was merely nominal, with a high salary but no real authority? Why are you so busy today?” Marissa asked, her message laced with a light-hearted tone.

“Clarissa placed me in this position to please my brother. Truthfully, she never trusted me, always keeping her guard up. However, the new acting president has taken to treating me as the actual vice president, which explains the sudden surge in my responsibilities,” Xander explained.

“Go on with your tasks then. I can go upstairs by myself. Besides, it’s time you toughen up. I have a new role for you to take on,” Marissa typed back.

“What position are you considering for me, Chief Instructor?” Xander inquired eagerly.

“With Aelfric dismissed from the Doomsday Base, no one’s leading our Blebert branch. I want you to take charge there,” she replied.

“Chief Instructor, do you truly have that much faith in me?” Xander responded, his message accompanied by an excited emoji.

I expect you to not let

new worlds at g

will never let you

Marissa stored her phone away and proceeded toward the elevator. However,

familiar faces swiping their cards before

use the Peridot Consortium to exact revenge on Marissa. Following closely behind them were Sheppard and Wesson. All four harbored similar

to a wheelchair, pushed by a burly bodyguard. Despite his condition, he had spruced himself up for the meeting with the president of the Peridot Consortium. His hair was neatly combed, and he was dressed in an expensive suit, looking more spirited than

entered, there was an unmissable air of

had undergone a dramatic transformation from her usual

for strutting with her chin held high and flaunting her perceived authority, today was different. Dressed in a simple black suit with minimal jewelry, she seemed poised for

she was no longer as shallow as before. She seemed colder and more vicious,

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