Chapter 252: Perhaps Charles had already informed the front desk about Marissa's arrival. As soon as she walked in, Kyler Holmes, the front desk manager, greeted her with a sneer. "Miss Nash, quite brave of you to show up." Matching his sneer with one of her own, Marissa replied, “There isn't a place on earth I'd fear to tread." Kyler, a man with a formidable presence and one of Charles' loyal followers, fixed Marissa with a glare that could send shivers down anyone's spine. Yet, Marissa wasn't the least bit intimidated and boldly met his gaze Kyler was taken aback by Marissa's audacity. His plan to see her cower in fear was unraveling. He had hoped to mock her and enjoy the spectacle with his cronies, but Marissa's fearless comeback threw him off. This defiance infuriated Kyler. Bullies like him couldn't tolerate being challenged! In his rage, Kyler swung his hand up, ready to strike Marissa Known for his ruthless behavior towards everyone, Kyler didn't hold back, even against someone as striking as Marissa. He threw his full force into a slap aimed at her face. At that moment, Daryl and Shaun, witnessing the scene, widened their eyes in shock and rushed to intercept the blow meant for Marissa galnovshosts captivating tales However, before anyone could react, Marissa swiftly lifted her leg in a flash. Kyler was airborne, hurtling seven feet through the air before crashing to the floor with a thud, blood spilling from his mouth Everyone was shocked. How could such a petite girl wield such incredible strength? Despite her slender and fragile appearance, Marissa had effortlessly sent a man over six feet tall flying. She had barely exerted herself- it was just a casual kick, and her face remained serene throughout Unbeknownst to the onlookers, for the chief instructor of Doomsday Base, an opponent who relied solely on brute strength and rough tactics was hardly a challenge. Kyler stood no chance against her As Kyler lay on the floor, he coughed up more blood and, through clenched teeth, yelled, "What are you waiting for? Beat this reckless girl to death! Mr. Acosta said she needs to be taught a lesson!" Roused from their shock, six fighters charged at Marissa, rolling up their sleeves with menacing looks, ready to pounce on her as if they meant to tear her apart. Beads of cold sweat formed on the backs of Daryl and Shaun. Despite their fear, their top priority was to ensure Marissa's safety. Daryl quickly moved Marissa behind him and shouted, "Shaun, take care of Tiffany!" Shaun nodded and pushed Marissa behind him. "Tiffany, duck behind the front desk. Stay there and don't move!" Once they were certain Marissa was far behind them, Daryl and Shaun prepared to confront the attackers, determined to protect her at all costs A faint smile appeared on Marissa's face. In her eyes, Daryl and Shaun epitomized chivalry. Their willingness to defend her in such a perilous situation filled her with a comforting warmth To Marissa, these assailants were mere nuisances. She was confident of their defeat and preferred not to prolong the encounter. Usually, when faced with a swarm of flies, one wouldn't painstakingly swat each one individually but would rather use pesticide for quick disposal. She sought a swift resolution
As Marissa observed her surroundings, her gaze landed on a plate of peppermints on the front desk. With a mischievous grin, she scooped up a handful of peppermints and flung them towards the assailants, teasingly exclaiming, "Catch, a little treat for you!"