NovelUSAChapter 355: Zyair said, "I've found out that—” He paused, leaving Marissa hanging on his next words.
But instead of continuing, he said, "It's pointless to discuss this now. The real significance of the discovery will only becclear once we have the chip. So, your first job is to get it back." Marissa's lips tightened. Old Peacock loved playing these guessing games, always baiting her like dangling a carrot before a donkey to keep it moving. She loathed these manipulations of his. Yet, she let it slide. He was, after all, her mentor.
And she was already determined to retrieve the chip from the Peridot Consortium. Her interest in the chip had intensified. She had also been covertly researching human organs-on-chips for years and had made significant strides. She was keen to discover the advancements her predecessor had achieved.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWithout needing to look, she recognized the touch. Landen was behind her. She swiftly stashed her phone and asked, "What's going on?" Landen nodded towards the commotion and replied, "They're quarreling. Aren't you going to step in?" New content available gVlMarissa looked in the direction Landen indicated and noticed the Sanchez and Nash families embroiled in a heated argument, both groups clearly infuriated.
Balthasar, representing the Nash family, was visibly enraged. His beard seemed to bristle with fury, and he slammed his crutch down with a resounding thud. On the other side, Leila, representing the Sanchez family, stood defiantly with her hands on her hips.
Her voice was sharp and clear, overpowering the Nash family's arguments with a force that was hard to match. Daryl and Rachel, typically not the confrontational type, stood beside Leila, their cheeks red with the heat of the argument.
Marissa watched the scene unfold with a mix of amusement and bewilderment. "What exactly are they fighting about?" she wondered aloud.
Marissa hadn't expected that while she was chatting with her mentor, such a ludicrous dispute would happen between the two families. There was, in her mind, nothing to dispute.
Marissa belonged to both the Nash and the Sanchez families. Her father had built the legacy of the Nash family, and with its recent decline, she felt a strong duty to help restore it, honoring her father's legacy.
The Sanchez family, her mother's lineage, was equally important to her. With her mother on the verge of recovery, her ties to the Sanchez family felt increasingly significant. She longed for the two families to unite, like branches of the stree.
Despite the old resentments that lingered, she couldn't bear their constant bickering.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMarissa shook her head, feeling defeated. Just as she was about to intervene, Landen held her back.
Turning to him, she inquired, “What's the matter?" Landen, touching his nose in discomfort, admitted, "Boss, you really shouldn't get involved in this. It's a family pride thing." Frustrated, she responded, “After all we've been through, how can you still be so petty?" "It's not the same,” Landen insisted. "Family pride means something. Your last nis Nash, you're my uncle's biological daughter, and my boss. The Nash family is part of who you are. No one can change that." "But my mother belongs to the Sanchez family," Marissa countered. "Are you saying you want to cutoff from her?"
Landen explained, "Your mother married into the Nash family, which makes herone of us as well. That En means you are too." "You're being childish," Marissa snapped.
She tried once more to end the den dispute, but Landen held her back 1 The content is on again.
novelenglish.net! She turned, her frustration evident. "Now what?"
Stepping closer, Landen spoke in a low, cryptic tone. "I've remembered something crucial about Tiffanym these last few days. After a lot of thought, I'm convinced it might be related to why she ran from the wedding. I want to tell you in detail."
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