Chapter 843:

“Yes, I remember it all,” Paul—now Brian—replied warmly, gently patting Marissa’s head with a look of deep emotion. “Being Paul for fifteen years felt like living in a shadow. I never imagined that my own daughter would be the one to bring me back to real life.”

As Brian, his gaze towards Marissa transformed, filled with tenderness and guilt, as if he could never drink in enough of her presence.

Marissa didn’t shy away from his gaze, letting him study her face. Her heart swelled with emotion, and soon, tears welled up and spilled over.

So this was what it was like to be loved by a father? To feel such strong, unconditional love with just a look—it was overwhelming.

After years of walking alone, weathering every storm by herself, Marissa never imagined she could feel such pure, unconditional love. Being loved by a father was a happiness she hadn’t known she was missing.

something warm and approachable, wrapping Marissa in

voice filled with regret. “I’m so sorry. I wasn’t a good father. I wasn’t there to watch you grow up, to raise you, and you suffered because of me,

your

out, her voice thick with emotion. Hearing this, Paul felt a profound sense of

was returned to the Nash family, while the other spent four years in a refugee camp

daughters into unwitting test subjects. Powerless to save his children, all Paul could do was agonize over

While Tiffany was at least assured of food and shelter from the Nash family, Paul had no idea about Marissa’s whereabouts. He feared for her survival, dreading that she might suffer from hunger,

Paul, she was the one he worried about most in his dreams. He never imagined that the daughter

renowned painter Only, the fearsome mercenary queen Black Snake, and the formidable chief instructor

crack the chip’s passwords, Paul couldn’t help but suspect she

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