All Chapters of Here Comes the Lord: Chapter 581
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Chapter 581 Her Niece’s Obliviousness
Meanwhile, at the Vasconcelos Mansion, Althea sat at the head of the dining table, hoping for a peaceful meal — if only her daughters-in-law would stay quiet. But Nadir and Claudia had chosen tonight to quarrel, their words sharp as knives.“You won’t get away with this, Nadir,” Claudia hissed, slicing into her filet mignon with practiced elegance.Nadir shrugged, chewing calmly on a roasted chicken thigh. “Who said anything about getting away from anything? I own my mistakes.”Althea frowned. “Must we have such coarse language at the table?”Claudia’s triumphant smile grew wider.“I’m simply pointing out that I wasn’t attacking Katrina when I warned about Lawrence Sodré’s influence over our company.”Althea turned to her daughter-in-law. “Claudia, perhaps we should pause production on the series until these accusations are fully investigated.”Nadir nodded in agreement. “Exactly. The last thing we need is to be complicit in a seedy nightclub scheme — especially if it’s the final nail
Chapter 582 A Man with Domestic Qualities
Briana sat on the edge of the master bed, now dressed in a delicate camisole, the soft fabric brushing her skin as she held her phone close. Her voice was low, filled with a mixture of relief and tension as she spoke. “Mark confirmed everything for me, my friend.”Far away, in the bedroom of Karl and Luana’s apartment, Luana settled onto the new double bed they’d recently purchased — a replacement for the one they’d shattered during one of their more wild and uninhibited nights.She adjusted the silk camisole she wore, the smooth material shimmering faintly in the dim light. “So it’s really true? Lawrence Sodré is our villain?”“Yes,” Briana replied without hesitation. “And my smart cousin even secured a bank loan.”Luana’s eyes narrowed with concern. “But you told your father, right?”Briana sighed deeply. “Mark visited him at the family mansion — he’s bedridden now — and my mother tried warning Katrina, but...”Luana perched at the head of the bed, still fiddling with her nightwear.
Chapter 583 The Aphrodisiac – AGAIN!
After watching for a moment too long, Katrina joined in, grabbing a dish towel and helping him dry. To any outsider, they might’ve looked like a married couple in their cozy domestic ritual.Lawrence broke the silence. “Katrina, I need to ask you something.”She tilted her head, voice dropping into a suggestive hum. “Anything you want.”“Do you actually believe I’m involved in those wild clubs that hide drugs and prostitution behind velvet curtains?”The question caught her off guard, and she nearly dropped the wine glass she had just dried. Her eyes widened in disbelief.“For Christ’s sake, Lawrence — of course not!”“Then why the delay in telling me about it?” he asked, his tone edged with irritation. “You took forever.”She fumbled for an excuse, her nerves bubbling to the surface. “You know the situation I’m in. My father had a heart attack while fighting with my uncle. He’s still in the hospital.”Lawrence gave a curt nod.“And now, with him out of the picture, people want to can
Chapter 584 The Patient Needs Rest
Althea turned back to her granddaughter, her tone thoughtful. “Briana, you know Lawrence Sodré better than anyone. You were classmates in college. That’s why I thought he would be a suitable match.”“Yes, Grandma,” Briana answered with a bittersweet smile. “He’s from a good family, runs his own bank, is highly respected. And yes... he’s handsome, fit, and very attractive. He posts some... steamy photos online that drive women wild. But what my father and Mark have said about him — it makes sense.”Nadir’s voice trembled slightly. “You really believe he was so obsessed with you that he tried to drug and kidnap you to make you his?”“I do,” Briana said without hesitation. “He showed up out of nowhere when I was already being held captive, claiming he had received an anonymous tip from that disgusting Anthony Curtis. He wanted to play the hero, hoping I’d fall for him and leave Mark.”Althea’s face twisted with revulsion. “How vile! He must have heard about my family-severance contract a
Chapter 585 A God of War
Something stirred in Briana — more than duty, more than obligation. It was pride. Her grandfather’s legacy ran through her veins, and suddenly, the call to defend it was louder than her doubts.“I only wish I knew who actually owns Glamour,” she muttered, half to herself. “We’ve never seen the guy. He’s never once shown his face. I just hope he doesn’t turn out to be a problem... or accuse me of violating some exclusivity clause.”“Talk to Mark first,” Nadir advised, “then give us your answer.”“You already have it,” Briana said, standing. Her voice had settled into steel. “But first, I have two places to go.”The other women glanced at each other in surprise. Two places?Briana was already walking toward the door when she threw her answer over her shoulder. “I’m going to the Sodré Mansion to get Katrina out of there. She’s probably having dinner with Lawrence... or worse.”******Outside the towering Sodré Mansion...The lights in the master suite still burned behind thick curtains.
Chapter 586 Briana to the Rescue
Briana entered her father’s suite and found him sprawled out on the bed, the covers drawn up only to his waist. As she approached, she assumed he must at least be wearing underwear, though Sandro, slightly embarrassed, silently hoped she wouldn’t notice that he wasn’t wearing anything at all beneath the sheets.“Dad, you really do look worn out. You need to rest more,” she said softly.Sandro let out a nervous chuckle. “Don’t worry about this old man, sweetheart.”“I have to worry. Uncle Gilson’s in the hospital, and you’re older than he is.”“He’s going to pull through,” he said, brushing it off.“But will he pull out of the mess we’re all in?” she asked, her tone shifting to something firmer, more businesslike.Sandro adjusted his position against the pillows, sensing the weight of the conversation. “This mess isn’t going to touch you, Briana.”“I know I’m with Glamour, but I still feel responsible. I spoke with Grandma Althea, and she rekindled the Vasconcelos fire in my blood.”Sa
Chapter 587 Don’t Think About My Cousin
“I don’t think that’s a good—” Mark began, but Claudia had already seized the phone.“Mark,” she said, her voice laced with disdain, “do you even know what you’re doing? It’s bad enough you’re still breathing when no one wants you to be. But now you have the audacity to call this sacred residence?”“I don’t think you understand what ‘sacred’ means,” Mark replied coolly.She scoffed, masking her ignorance. “And you do? Do they even have dictionaries in the slum you crawled out of?”“I only called to ask where my wife was,” he said, holding onto civility with gritted teeth.“Don’t insult my niece by calling her your wife. Jeez, if Briana were my daughter—”Mark cut her off, his voice sharp with finality. “Then I thank the heavens every day that she’s not.”Without another word, he hung up.He didn’t have time for petty arguments. Panic churned in his gut as he called Vargas again, praying the man would answer quickly.Far across town, in the bustling corridors of General Hospital in Bra
Chapter 588 Some Women Have No Regard for Their Own Dignity
The man in gray’s car screeched to a sudden halt, tires screaming as it stopped behind Briana's parked vehicle at the entrance of the Sodré Mansion.The man in gray, who had leapt from the driver side, recognized the car instantly."That's Lady Ferro's car!" he exclaimed, and without hesitation, rushed toward the front door.But before he could reach for the handle, it swung open. Briana stepped out in a daze, her face pale, eyes wide with shock. She stumbled straight into the man, who caught her just in time.“Mrs. Ferro! Thank God! What are you doing here?” he asked, steadying her.She blinked, still shaken. “I... I’m sorry, who are you?”“With the compliments of Alan Campos Rocha,” he said smoothly. “You need to leave this place immediately.”Without waiting for her response, he gently but firmly guided her toward her car.“Drive. I’ll follow and make sure you arrive safely at home.”“You know my husband?” she asked, uncertain.“I know Mr. Campos Rocha. He knows your husband. I’m j
Chapter 589 You Won’t Read Me
The lights in the suite were dim, save for the soft glow of the bedside lamps. Nadir lay on her side, draped in a delicate nightgown, her expression frozen in astonishment.Sandro had just finished recounting the unbelievable tale of how Mark and Briana had come to know one another — a story tangled in deceit, danger, and unexpected passion.“So... that’s how they met...” Nadir murmured, struggling to process it all.“I don’t blame Mark for a second,” Sandro replied, his voice low and firm. “This was all Anthony Curtis’s fault. That man deserved what he got — God forgive me — but he was better off gone.”“Our daughter has endured so many trials,” Nadir whispered, her heart aching. “And we... we didn’t help her at all.”Sandro’s gaze grew distant, regret sharpening the lines around his eyes. “No wonder she didn’t tell us the truth. She had barely set foot inside the mansion and we attacked her with criticism and disdain. And James and Katrina with that ridiculous bet...”“She can’t fac
Chapter 590 They Opened Their Mouths
While chaos rippled through one end of the city in a flurry of justice and consequence, peace reigned quietly within the elegant confines of the Ferro House.Mark and Briana sat at the linen-covered table, enjoying a serene breakfast. Julian moved with graceful efficiency as he poured fresh juice and arranged the final touches on their plates.“Anything else for you, sir? Ma’am?" he asked, his voice calm, measured.Mark glanced up and offered a polite smile. “No, thank you, Julian.”Julian turned his attention to Briana, who seemed distracted, her fingers gliding over the tablet screen, eyes locked on the news.She suddenly inhaled sharply, her breath catching in surprise. “Oh... I don’t believe it!”Mark raised his brows, still chewing, a curious half-smile on his lips. “What is it, darling?”Without a word, Briana slid the tablet across the table toward him. Her expression was one of astonishment, tinged with the gravity of something long awaited.“They did it,” she said. “Sergeant