NovelsFreeChapter 25 Chapter 25: If Marissa had fallen directly onto the broken glass, she could have been badly injured, perhaps even disfigured. How vicious these people were, she sneered internally. Unfortunately for them, they made a mistake today. She was not Tiffany, who could be easily mistreated Being unprepared, Marissa had been pushed so hard that she inevitably fell forward. But just before she hit the floor, she swiftly reached out her right hand, inserting her index finger into the gap between two glass shards to support her body. As she pushed off the floor with her index finger, her entire body bounced back up, and she landed steadily, unharmed After she successfully saved herself, she turned around to see the one who had pushed her. It was a plump, middle-aged woman accompanied by two young servants. They all stared at Marissa in astonishment, seemingly questioning, "How can a single index finger of Tiffany be so strong? She was so frail before." They were stunned and disappointed that they hadn't succeeded in disfiguring Marissa Recalling the information she had read recently, Marissa identified the fat woman as Nia Patel, Sansa's loyal servant. Nia had beca servant of the Nash family when Sansa married into the family and held a high status as the head of all servants. From the recent incident, Marissa deduced that Nia had likely been instructed to harm Tiffany and had probably mistreated her in the past Today, as Tiffany, Marissa felt compelled to set things right. With a faint smile, she asked, "Why did you push me?" Every tale finds a hat gvlnovls"Did I push you?" Nia responded defiantly, despite being a servant in the Nash household. "Tiffany, today is Mr. Balthasar Nash's seventieth birthday. Everyone is busy. It's fine that you don't help, but why do you act recklessly? You almost spilled Mr. Balthasar Nash's soup! You know how important this soup is to Mr. Balthasar Nash. It's called Longevity Soup. If you had spilled it, could you handle his anger?" Marissa glanced at the soup pot held by one of the servants and smiled knowingly. Nia and the two servants raised their heads arrogantly. Being Sansa's favored people, they felt free to mistreat Tiffany as they pleased After a few seconds of silence, Marissa suddenly grabbed the soup pot from the servant and poured it over Nia's face "Ah!" The hot soup instantly turned Nia's face red. She screamed in pain, fell to the floor, and quickly passed out. The two servants stepped back in horror, pointing at Marissa and stuttering, "You, you..." "I what?" Marissa tilted her head and laughed happily. "What did you see just now?" One of the servants shouted, "I saw you spilling soup all over Nia! I'm going straight to Mrs. Nash to tell her. Just wait for the punishment!" The servant then began rushing toward where the birthday party was unfolding Marissa quickly grabbed the servant by the hair, pulled her back sharply, and forced a pill into her mouth. “Ah... Hmm..." The servant suddenly covered her neck and fell to the floor, her face twisted in pain, unable to make any normal sounds. It was clear the pill was affecting her throat The other servant was terrified. She froze, trembling, her eyes wide with fear, and her arrogance vanished. Marissa gave her a gentle smile and asked softly, "What did you see just now?" "I-I saw her, she-she..." The frightened servant pointed at her colleague struggling on the floor and managed to say, "She made a mistake. Nia punished her, and in a rash move, she threw boiling soup on Nia's face." "Wow! You're really something!" Marissa smiled and patted the servant on the back, then slipped another pill into her mouth. The pill dissolved instantly. By the tthe servant tried to spit it out, it had already been swallowed. She covered her throat in fear, expecting to experience the sfate as the first servant. But after a few seconds, she felt no unusual effects
Marissa said slowly, "I poisoned her with a different drug. She will never speak again. I gave you a chronic poison. Ąs long as you take the antidote antidote provide regularly, you won't be in danger. But if you miss a dose... Haa!" She left her sentence hanging on purpose. Then she looked at the frightened servant and added, "You know what to say later, don't you?"
The servant, frightened and unsure of what to do, stood there, afraid that Marissa would harm her. But if she went to Balthasar later and lied to him, she was afraid that Sansa would teach her a lesson. Just then, a commanding voice asked, "What's happening here?"
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