Chapter 255: As the formidable thugs advanced, Daryl and Shaun instinctively positioned themselves between Marissa and the threat, shielding her from harm. Alex gestured dismissively and announced, "Stop. Mr. Acosta is waiting. Let's not waste time. There's another elevator you can use." The thugs paused, shooting Marissa a lingering, hostile look before heading towards the other elevator Once they had left, the elevator doors started to close, leaving only Marissa, Daryl, Shaun, and Alex inside. Despite Alex's menacing appearance, he was outnumbered, which slightly eased Daryl and Shaun's anxiety Marissa, on the other hand, remained unfazed and composed, her demeanor starkly contrasting with that of her companions. Even under Alex's intense gaze, she maintained her cool As the elevator ascended, she turned to Alex with a mischievous smile and teased, "Keep staring like that, and I might just pluck out those eyeballs of yours." Alex scoffed. He couldn't fathom Marissa's daring attitude. Was her courage genuine, or was she simply too naive to grasp the gravity of their situation? "Still so bold in Mr. Acosta's territory, little girl?" he taunted. "Do you have any idea of the consequences that await you?" Marissa replied with a smile, "You'll soon see the consequences." "Hah!" Alex scoffed again. "Take a look at yourself! Do you really think Mr. Acosta wouldn't dare touch you just because you're Mrs. Daniels? Have you checked the intelately? Your sham marriage to Mr. Connor Daniels is public knowledge now. Mr. Acosta isn't scared of you in the slightest! I suggest you sign the contract when you meet Mr. Acosta later, or you're going to regret it." Marissa smirked. "Only an underling like you worries about how strong their support is. My actions have nothing to do with Connor. Whether I'm his wife or not, Charles can't mess with the Sanchez family." Alex, who was loyal to Charles, felt a surge of anger at her words. If Charles hadn't been in such a rush to deal with the Sanchez family, Alex would have taught her a lesson right away. "Fine, very fine!" Alex ground his teeth and spat out, "You bitch, just you wait. After your meeting with Mr. Acosta, I'll find a chance to put you in your place!" Marissa's amusement was clear. "I can't wait!" The elevator reached the top floor with a soft ding. As the doors slid open, Alex stepped out briskly, followed closely by Marissa Daryl, however, grabbed Marissa by the sleeve and murmured, "Tiffany, remember this is Charles' turf. Try to keep a low profile. If you upset him, I doubt we'll leave without trouble today." He glanced toward Shaun, adding, "Shaun and I can handle a few scrapes, but I'm worried about you. It's different if you get hurt." Marissa gave Daryl's hand a reassuring pat, smiling as she whispered back, “Uncle Daryl, fear not. We aren't here to negotiate with Charles. We're here to dismantle his stronghold. Arrogance is a must.”
With that, she strode toward Charles' room, leaving Daryl momentarily stunned. His heart raced at her words. Shaun, catching the urgency of the situation, tugged at Daryl's sleeve. “Dad, snap out of it! We need to catch up to her. Even Marissa, a little girl, is showing courage, and here we are, hesitating. We've got to stand tall and never cower before the evil guys!"
Inspired by Shaun's words, Daryl inhaled deeply and bastened after Marissa, with Shaun at his side