Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 844:

While guessing was one thing, getting confirmation was another entirely. Paul’s eyes sparkled with joy. “So, what other incredible identities do you have that I don’t know about?”

Marissa blinked. She had numerous identities, and detailing each one would take quite a while. After a brief pause, she decided to share one connected to the chip industry. “I’m also known as Dr. Finley, the tech aficionado in the chip industry.”

Paul’s eyes widened in shock at this revelation.

“Did you create Windsoul Robots?” Paul exclaimed, clearly astonished.

“Yes, I did.” Marissa nodded with a smile.

For a moment, Paul was at a loss for words, stunned by the revelation. Then, shaking his head with a broad grin, he said, “Marissa, you’ve truly exceeded every expectation I ever had. I don’t even know how to put into words just how proud I am of you.”

Marissa’s face lit up with joy. “It’s all thanks to your amazing genes that I’ve turned out this way. I owe it all to you.”

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Paul affectionately ruffled her hair, though a flicker of sadness shadowed his eyes. He knew that for Marissa to flourish in those harsh circumstances, she must have faced unimaginable hurdles and endured extraordinary challenges, emerging stronger and more resilient.

With a sigh, he gently said, “Marissa, I want to hear every story you’ve got.”

Up until that fateful day when he jumped off the cliff, all Paul had ever wished for was her survival. He never dared to dream of anything more.

Yet here she was, not just alive but excelling in ways he could never have imagined. He was eager to learn how she had clawed her way out of despair and soared to such incredible heights afterward.

Marissa had no reservations, feeling entirely at ease as she shared everything with Paul. She recounted her time at the refugee camp in BIO Grein and her experiences in Adagend.

As Paul listened, waves of guilt washed over him.

“King from Doomsday Base not only safeguarded my chip for all those years but also helped my daughter to flourish. And here I was, sending people to attack his base. I…”

Paul let out a wry chuckle and continued, “I really messed up there. Thank goodness I didn’t do any real harm to Doomsday Base. Otherwise, I’d be carrying that guilt for the rest of my life.”

Suddenly, his expression darkened as a troubling thought surfaced. He remembered when Clarissa, acting on his orders, had ambushed Doomsday Base; she had tried to take Marissa’s life. If Clarissa’s plan had succeeded, Paul knew he would never have been able to forgive himself.

As he reflected on it now, a whirlwind of heartbreak and fear churned within him, and his irritation with Clarissa flared into full-blown hatred.

Clarissa had always been a handful, stubborn as a mule, but he’d once pitied her, knowing the rough hand life had dealt her and the fact that he had practically raised her. Time and again, he gave her another shot, clinging to the hope that she’d finally straighten out.

But now, he was at the end of his rope. He was ready to cut ties for good, determined to shut the door on her forever.

Meanwhile, Marissa, blissfully unaware of the storm brewing inside Paul, continued, “Dad, remember how I told you I was searching for my brother? Well, I found out that my brother is actually Kevin—the same Kevin who grew up under your wing.”

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