NovelEnglishChapter 70: This email was, in essence, also a resMarissa had seen numerous resumes detailing educational backgrounds, employment histories, and medical achievements. However, she had never encountered one that included bank account information and even the password. The total in the account was a staggering two hundred million dollars In addition to the financial details, the email was filled with desperate pleas. The sender wanted to bribe Riss with money, hoping Riss would agree to take her on as an apprentice. Marissa found the email amusing. Before this, the sperson had sent her an email nearly every day, pleading for a response The most recent email arrived just moments ago, slightly more verbose than the previous ones. "Doctor Riss, I'm not sure why you haven't responded. Perhaps you're too caught up in your work to notice my emails. But if you do see this, please respond. It's my life's greatest dream to be your apprentice. I am truly sincere. If you could just announce that you acceptas your apprentice, I would do anything. The medical conference is today, and I'm growing increasingly anxious. Please, Doctor Riss, takeon as your apprentice. If you turndown, I won't be able to face my family. You could save my life by agreeing." After reading the email, Marissa logged out without a response, shaking her head in disbelief. How absurd it was for Ayla to offer two hundred million dollars just to be acknowledged as Doctor Riss's apprentice! Marissa didn't even consider Ayla's medical prowess; her actions alone were distasteful. She seemed desperate, almost embarrassingly so. Marissa would never assist her gvlnovsholds stories for every mood Marissa recalled reading about Tiffany's struggles with bullying in her diaries, which hardened her expression. She then sent a message to Ferris: “Please helpwith something..." After sending the message, she headed straight for her flower shop. There, she changed into a white shirt and jeans before catching a taxi to the medical conference. Upon arrival, she encountered Sansa and Ayla Marissa couldn't help but smile at the sight of the mother and daughter duo, overdressed as if for a lavish party rather than a medical conference. They wore extravagant jewelry and elegant dresses, their backs exposed. Sansa, especially, carried herself with an air of expectation, likely fantasizing about her daughter being named Riss' apprentice and earning the envy of all other doctors present Marissa had no intention of engaging with them, but Sansa blocked her path. "Tiffany, why don't you greet me? I'm your aunt-in-law." Ayla chimed in, "Tiffany, you're becoming more and more impolite! With such poor manners, how can you attend such a high-end medical conference?" Marissa laughed and replied, "Sansa, it's ironic that you're at this high-end medical conference dressed like you're running a brothel. It's quite an embarrassment to the Nash family. If I greeted you, I might end up being the subject of ridicule myself." She then turned to Ayla with a sneer. "And Ayla, looking at your outfit, those unfamiliar with you might mistake you for the most popular whore your mother boasts about." "Damn you!" Both Sansa and Ayla turned pale with anger. They wanted to retort but restrained themselves, aware of the many eyes around them. As they scanned the crowd, they realized they were dressed unlike anyone else there. The other women, whether doctors or not, were in conservative attire. Even those from affluent families opted for simplicity. No one else was dressed as flamboyantly as they were. Embarrassment washed over Sansa and Ayla, their cheeks flushed with shame. They felt an urgent need to vanish from sight
Just then, a commotion stirred m among the crowd, signaling that something significant was unfolding
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