Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 703:

When Marissa warned Ayla to brace for her fury, it was dismissed as a trivial dispute—mere slapping, kicking, and punching.

Kevin shared this view. In his mind, Marissa was undeniably weak.

But when Marissa’s kick propelled Ayla’s body into the air, slamming her against the wall before she crumpled to the floor in agony, everyone was left astounded.

Although they still couldn’t gauge Marissa’s true strength, no one dared to consider her weak any longer.

Even with maximum effort, a feeble woman couldn’t kick an adult that high and far.

Not even a rabbit could be kicked like that by someone lacking strength.

This powerful kick not only stunned Ayla but also everyone present, including Kevin. They all stared in disbelief at Marissa’s slender figure.

At that moment, Marissa, emanating a furious aura, resembled a reaper more than a woman.

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The entire scene plunged into stunned silence.

Kevin’s subordinates, who had been standing near Marissa, ready to protect her if needed, all stepped back after witnessing her kick, giving her space.

This woman required no protection.

Kevin silently straightened up, his gaze fixed on Marissa, filled with astonishment.

Earlier, he had been mildly surprised by her actions, but those were merely minor surprises compared to what she had just done. Today was vastly different from his previous impression of her.noveldrama

This time, his surprise escalated to shock. He never imagined Marissa could be so violent, a stark contrast to the image of her he had once held.

Alongside the shock, he was deeply puzzled.

Four years had passed since he last saw her, and aside from her unchanged appearance, everything else about her had transformed dramatically, especially her personality. It was a night-and-day difference.

What experiences had she endured over the past four years to bring about such profound changes?

Absorbed in his thoughts, Kevin was oblivious as Marissa struck again, shattering expectations.

The gathered group comprised Kevin’s subordinates from the Rasetsu Group, each possessing a discerning eye for martial arts. Their recognition was almost immediate.

Marissa’s assault on Ayla appeared as a savage beating, but every move was meticulously calculated. Marissa was undoubtedly an expert in martial arts.

Her profound understanding of medicine made her striking techniques seamless, integrating her medical knowledge into every hit.

This calculated brutality did not endanger Ayla’s life, nor did it cause her to vomit blood or break bones, yet it inflicted excruciating pain

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