Chapter 700:


    “Haha!” Marissa sneered. “Sansa, A, your knack for fabrication is truly remarkable. But unfortunately, today you are facing me, and your fabrications are merelyughable.”


    As she spoke, Marissa slowly removed her mask. “Now, see for yourselves who I truly am.”


    Sansa and A had long been curious about the new president’s appearance. Their low status, however, had deprived them of any opportunity to glimpse her true face.


    Now, as the president herself lifted the mask, revealing her identity, the shock and excitement intermingled on their faces.


    But when they clearly saw the new president’s face, they were utterly dumbfounded. Their minds went nk, all capacity for thought halting.


    What could possibly exin this?


    How could the new president look exactly like Tiffany?


    While Sansa and A grappled with their shock, Kevin tilted his head to take a look at Marissa, his surprise evident. Her unexpected revtion was beyond anything he had anticipated, leaving him utterly astounded.


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    Feeling Kevin’s intense gaze, Marissa turned to meet his eyes. When they locked eyes, Kevin quickly diverted his look.


    Marissa observed him for a brief moment, sensing that he had not only discovered today that she was the girl his parents had adopted.


    He must have known this for some time and had pieced together more of her story. Otherwise, his earlier expression wouldn’t have been so telling.


    Kevin, the head of the Rasetsu Group, was famed for his stoicism. Not even the copse of a mountain would disturb hisposure.


    His evident surprise at Marissa’s disclosure indicated that what he now saw differed significantly from what he had previously believed.


    This unexpected reaction led Marissa to ponder where Kevin might have previously seen her and what impressions he held of her.


    With these thoughts swirling in her head, Marissa shifted her focus back to Sansa and A.


    At that moment, both Sansa and A were still in shock, struggling to grasp or ept that the new president of the Peridot Consortium was actually Tiffany, whom they despised and had vowed to take revenge on.


    If she truly was Tiffany, their hopes werepletely dashed.


    Observing their stunned silence, Marissa stood up slowly, walked over to them, and, without a word, delivered a sharp p to each of their faces.


    The crisp sounds of the ps resonated through the conference room.


    Sansa and A cried out, both copsing to the floor, their shock finally shattered by the sudden pain.


    Any lingering thoughts that the new president might only resemble Tiffany vanished as they faced the reality that she was indeed Tiffany


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