Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 925:

“Chat, did you call her? Boss?”

The shock rippled through the Nash family, disbelief etching their faces. They had toyed with the idea before but never truly allowed themselves to believe it. Now, faced with reality, they were utterly bewildered, unsure of how to proceed.

Gerry’s and Crosby’s shock was the most palpable. They had scoffed at Marissa when she had boldly claimed to be the brilliant Dr. Riss, dismissing her as nothing more than an impostor and a laughingstock. Yet, the tables had turned dramatically, and the irony was not lost on them.

They had confidently reported Marissa allegedly stealing MindEase Elixirs from Dr. Riss’s team and for impersonating Riss herself. They had even gone to the extent of inviting Ferris over, anticipating Marissa’s arrest. However, in an unexpected twist, Ferris had arrived not to apprehend Marissa but to deliver MindEase Elixirs to his boss.

The blow to their pride was as if they had been physically struck. The embarrassment they felt was overwhelming.

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But the revelation went deeper: Tiffany, whom they had dismissed as a mere failure, was indeed the brilliant Dr. Riss.

With the truth now out in the open, how could they still vie for leadership of the Nash family? In the realm of medicine, who could surpass her?

Not to mention, the leader of the Nash family—if she were to become the leader of the entire medical community—no objection would be made.

about establishing a connection with Dr. Riss, hoping to benefit from the

potential for her to harbor a grudge—and thereby obliterate their professional standing—sent shivers down Gerry’s and Crosby’s spines. The mere thought of such a possibility left

to Gerry, “Dad, what do we do now?

Frazier, are you sure? Are you drunk? Are you thinking clearly? How could someone as useless as Tiffany

looked at Gerry with a hint of mockery and

faltered, struggling to

meant. It’s just that Tiffany, as the failure of

“She managed to excel despite everything. All I know is she’s my boss,

medicine box to Marissa again. She accepted it, flipping

witness—so many prized elixirs, just lying there as if they were giveaways. They stood there, gaping, as

good on her promise to distribute a MindEase Elixir to each member of

one of these legendary pills—badly. However, with Marissa now offering the

toward Marissa, he bellowed, “Tiffany, you deceitful snake! You’re Dr. Riss? Why have you concealed this from us for so long? Why did you stand by and watch the Nash family decline without lifting

with a serene expression,

intervening in the family’s decline. I’ll discuss this with Grandpa

Gerry retorted, his voice