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    Marissa’s excitement surged when she saw that rissa was near Skytop Mansion. Without hesitation, she thrust the drone’s remote control into Silver Fox’s hands. “You handle this.”


    The two women shared an unspoken bond from countless missions and brushes with death. As soon as Silver Fox took the remote, she expertly maneuvered the drone above Mount Skytop.


    Silver Fox, having once led the intelligence agency under ck Snake, was a seasoned pro at surveince. Marissa quickly picked up her phone to track rissa’s location in real-time. Simultaneously, she listened to the sounds from rissa’s surroundings.


    Seeing rissanding at Skytop Mansion, Marissa immediatelymanded Silver Fox, “Raise the drone. I want to be able to watch rissa at Skytop Mansion. Keep it discreet.”


    Silver Fox swiftly reacted. In no time, she elevated the drone, found the perfect angle, and aimed the camera toward Skytop Mansion.


    It was impable timing. Just as Silver Fox adjusted the camera, they saw rissa disembark from her private jet, surrounded by a team of bodyguards.


    Marissa and Silver Fox leaned in, eyes glued to the screen.


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    On the tracking software, Marissa could pinpoint rissa’s location and eavesdrop on her surroundings. Additionally, the drone’s live feed provided a crystal-clear view of rissa.


    The rissa on the screen was a stark contrast to the woman in Bu’s presence. Gone was the flowing hair and elegant dress that highlighted her figure. Instead, she sported a sharp, light-gray suit with her hair neatly coiled up, exuding authority.


    As rissa stepped off the jet, the lead bodyguard approached and greeted her with respect, “Good evening, Miss Byrd.”


    rissa merely cast a withering nce in his direction, saying nothing, before striding towards the entrance of the luxury house. Her entourage quickly fell in line behind her.


    Save for the rustling of footsteps and the whispering night wind, Marissa heard nothing more.


    A solemn and hushed atmosphere enveloped Skytop Mansion. The moment rissa appeared, everyone seemed to hold their breath, moving with utmost caution. Xander’s observation was spot on—rissa reserved her gentle and graceful demeanor solely for Bu. Before her subordinates, she was a picture of severity and ruthlessness.


    Once rissa and her entourage disappeared into the building, the drone lost sight of her.


    Marissa shifted her focus to the tracking software on her phone. “Continue surveying the mountain. Ensure not to hover too long above one spot, or you’ll stick out like a sore thumb.”


    Silver Fox promptly lowered the drone, maneuvering it around the mountain. “Was that woman on the screen rissa?” she inquired.


    “Yes,” Marissa affirmed.


    “Is she the president of Peridot Consortium?”


    “Exactly,” Marissa confirmed.


    Silver Fox’s eyes narrowed. “She seemed oddly familiar.”


    “You saw her five years ago,” Marissa reminded her. “The night Peridot Consortium infiltrated Doomsday Base to steal the file bag, the woman in ck who saved me was rissa.”


    “Damn it!” Silver Fox cursed angrily. “No wonder I felt an instant urge to take her out when I saw her face. When she sneaked into Doomsday Base back then, I knew she had meticulously nned it. She must have intended to kill you that night.”


    Marissa sneered, “Xander has worked undercover in Peridot Consortium for three years and uncovered the reasons for me. rissa was consumed by jealousy because ck Mallow was more renowned than her in the martial arts world, so she wanted to eliminate ck Mallow.”


    “Just because of that?” Silver Fox clenched her teeth in fury. “If she ever falls into my hands, I won’t show her any mercy.”


    “No, she’s mine,” Marissa dered firmly. “She aimed at me, so it’s only right that I’m the one to take her down. I’ll make sure she understands she’ll never surpass me, in this lifetime.”


    Suddenly, rissa’s voice came through on the software


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