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Addicted To The Genius Lady With A Thousand Faces

Chapter 957
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Chapter 957: "Do you think Doomsday Base is samusement park that you can just waltz into after acquiring a ticket?" Marissa asked, amused.

Landen was mortified. His face turned beet red. But his reaction only amused Marissa even more.

"Get in here and fill out this form." "Oh," Landen said in a tiny voice. He stepped into the room and took the form she handed to him.

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He assumed that he didn't have a chance of joining the Doomsday Base and thought that Marissa must have other plans for him. To his surprise, however, what he held in his hand was an application form for the Doomsday Base.

Landen looked up at Marissa with wide, astonished eyes.

galnovs.com, where the best stories live "Boss, you wantto apply?" "How else am I supposed to assess your abilities if you don't apply?" she replied with a smile.

"You didn't really think you could just use your connections to get in, right? Doomsday Base is not a playground for kids." Landen scratched the back of his head again, doubly embarrassed, but he sat down to fill out the form with uncharacteristic diligence. When he was done, he gave it back to Marissa.

"I'm finished." Marissa took the piece of paper. Without reading through it, she wrote the word "Approved" on top of the form. "Boss!" Landen gasped.

"You've approved my application? I'm a member of the Doomsday Base now? But I thought you still needed to assess my skills..." "I've been assessing you for years now," Marissa replied, her eyes twinkling.

"You've been in my team for quite stime. In fact, you learned most of your skills from me. So I'm perfectly aware of your capabilities. You're more than qualified to join the Doomsday Base!" "Ha!" Landen couldn't stop himself from crying out in joy. Marissa took a photo of the form and sent it to the Doomsday Base's management team before turning back to Landen.

"All right. As of today, you are officially a member of the Doomsday Base. Your information is on file. I will train you in martial arts myself. Prepare yourself." "Yes, Boss!" Landen said excitedly. Then he seemed to remember something and quickly corrected himself. "I mean, yes, Chief Instructor." "Keep it low-key!" Marissa scolded him, shaking her head.

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"I can't have anyone from the outside know about my identity as Black Mallow yet." "I understand, Boss," Landen replied eagerly.

"Okay, that's enough. Go to your room and get ssleep. I'm exhausted." With that, Marissa shooed him out of her bedroom.

"Yes, Boss!" Landen said again as he practically skipped to the door. He foor. He even gave Marissa playful salute before walking out into the hallway and closing the door behind him with the utmost care.

At last, everything was quiet. Marissa stretched her limbs and back then took a relaxing, hot shower before En burrowing under the covers. She knew that the coming days would be turbulent and challenging, but she was ready to face whatever life threw her way.

Meanwhile, at the hospital, the lights were still on in Aelfric's room Am group of people were gathered around his bed, watching him with bated breath. Aelfric had been tense since receiving the report from Gerry. He was in a foul mood.