Chapter 827:

Over the years, our boss hasn’t stopped searching for your father. He’s also been trying to locate the chip your father hid.

The chip was eventually found, but there’s still no sign of your father. It’s possible he’s still out there, though it’s more likely he didn’t survive the crocodiles’ attack. Our boss leans toward the latter belief.”

Despite Q’s assessment that the chance of her father’s survival was slim, Marissa felt a surge of hope—any possibility was better than none.

“Why are you telling me all this?” Marissa asked. “Aren’t you worried your boss will think you’ve betrayed the organization?”

Q replied, “I’m proposing a partnership. If you agree to cooperate with me, it could be mutually beneficial. We could both gain from this. Honestly, I’m tired of being under my boss’s control.

His other subordinates don’t like me—they even want me dead. I’ve been plotting to take over the organization, eliminate my boss, and those who oppose me.

your father, so there’s no bad blood between us. We can work together. You get your revenge, and I achieve my dream

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glint appearing. “How would we cooperate? I’m just a peripheral member of Riss’s

our previous conversations?”

personal achievements don’t significantly impact my goals, Connor holds immense value. Your role as his wife is particularly advantageous for me. My research has

of progress. Since the year before last, he’s been

Q had aligned with Clarissa—to

track down Dr. Finley or Riss,” Q added. “But leveraging Connor’s resources could be our key. As soon as we secure Connor’s backing, we’ll have sufficient funds for our research. This will also

she was preparing to respond, her phone

name, and a memory flashed through her mind. The last time they met, Paul had shared a striking revelation: about six years ago, the memory of a chip suddenly popped up in

chip was created by her father, Brian, so she hadn’t dwelled on it much. Now, realizing her

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