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Chapter 596 Nobody’s Gonna Die
Mark sat at his desk, appearing to be hard at work — but the reality was far from it. His eyes remained glued to his computer screen, his fingers pressing the F5 key again and again, refreshing the news feed.Headlines about the scandal now dubbed the “Grand Exposé” flooded in, each more explosive than the last. One photo stood out in particular: Sandro being ushered into Vasconcelos headquarters, surrounded by jeers and shouted insults.Reading aloud to himself, Mark murmured, “Vasconcelos promises to release a statement to the press at noon.”The door opened and Karl stepped in. “Who’s releasing a statement?” he asked as he headed toward his own desk.Mark didn’t take his eyes off the screen. “Vasconcelos.”Karl sat down and powered on his computer. “It’s really a shame. Brie’s been emotional about what’s happening to her family’s company.”“I don’t blame her,” Mark replied, his tone sharp. “Her vile cousin destroyed everything.”Karl gave a half-nod of agreement, his eyes scanning
Chapter 595 The Mysterious President of Glamour
The moment Briana made her announcement, the office erupted into a storm of disbelief and excited murmurs. Karl and Mary Ellen exchanged a stunned look, both equally taken aback.The president of Glamour — the elusive figure no one had ever actually seen?Briana felt a flicker of embarrassment for having spoken so boldly. But the faith Mark placed in making the impossible happen gave her strength. She held her head high, refusing to falter now.Karl finally voiced what everyone was thinking. “Brie, you do realize no one has ever met the president of Glamour. How’s Mark supposed to pull that off?”“Don’t ask me, Karl,” Briana replied without hesitation. “You know as well as I do — Mark always delivers.”Suddenly, a figure moved through the cluster of employees.The crowd instinctively parted to make way, and all eyes turned to Gene, who walked straight toward Briana with a spark of urgency in his step. His expression was calm but purposeful, not the look of someone merely passing along
Chapter 594 Reduce the Sentences
Ryan was sitting up in his hospital bed, looking much better — his cheeks held some color again, and the monitor beside him showed stable vitals. Mark stood at the bedside, holding a tablet that streamed the latest news. Ryan watched intently as the anchor’s voice filled the quiet room.“To make matters worse,” the anchor reported, “businesswoman Katrina Vasconcelos, of Vasconcelos Company, was found naked in the inmate’s bed. Vasconcelos, a company in the entertainment industry, had just secured a partnership with Sodré Bank to launch the third season of the series You Can’t Buy Happiness. The future of the show is now uncertain as angry fans gather in protest at the company’s front entrance.”The tablet screen showed footage of the crowd outside Vasconcelos Company — furious fans shouting, booing, and throwing rotten eggs at the building’s façade. Cell phones were raised in the air, recording every moment of the chaos.“Damn,” Ryan muttered, wide-eyed. “They’re pissed.”Mark nodded,
Chapter 593 She Did It on Purpose
“This is what we’re going to do,” Mark said, his voice low but resolute. “An anonymous donor — or investor, let’s say — is going to help Vasconcelos fund other productions. That way, they don’t collapse completely.”On the other end of the line, Gene gave a knowing smile. “Ah, I see... an anonymous investor.”“Brie’s been emotionally tied to her family’s company lately,” Mark added, his tone softening. “And I refuse to let her carry unhappiness in any corner of her life.”“I understand, Lord Ferro,” Gene replied respectfully.“Good. Since no one knows I’m the president of Glamour, you’ll need to act in my place,” Mark instructed.Gene hesitated. “What exactly should I say to her?”Mark glanced at the clock. “Brie should be arriving at the company any minute now. You’ll...”And with that, he leaned forward, passing along a set of carefully worded instructions, while Gene listened and nodded attentively.******The morning at Vasconcelos Company began with an eerie stillness. Sandro cro
Chapter 592 Your Husband Pulls Off Everything He Promises
Mark sat behind his desk in the morning light, sanded oak warming beneath his forearms, as Sandro paced nervously before him. Regis stood quietly by the door, a respectful witness to this unusual family conference.“Sandro, I’m not sure I fully understand what Althea wants,” Mark admitted, fingers steepled beneath his chin.Sandro’s eagerness was palpable. “Indirectly, she wants us leading the family.”“That’s... interesting,” Mark said, leaning forward. “But Briana is part of my family now.”“Mark,” Sandro replied, his voice earnest, “after you told the truth — something I shared with my wife last night — it’s time we consider you part of ours.”A faint smile curved Mark’s lips. “Now you’ve got my attention.”Sandro snapped his fingers. “Excellent. You two can continue living here — this house is magnificent — but I mean genuine familial unity.”Mark nodded thoughtfully. “That could solve the fight over You Can’t Buy Happiness. If our families were truly united, there’d be no need to
Chapter 591 We’ll Celebrate Too... Someday...
Celia stepped into Briana’s office but found it empty. A flicker of surprise crossed her face.“Oh, I didn’t even ask Karl if Luana’s here,” she muttered, a mischievous smile curling at the corners of her lips. “Looks like I can make my move...”She pulled out her phone and began scrolling through her contacts, fingers poised to dial.Meanwhile, at the Ferro House, in the master suite, Briana and Mark were selecting their clothes from the closet.Briana, still in her bra, held out a blouse, asking, “What do you think of this one, darling?”Mark, dressed in dress pants but shirtless, held up a cotton dress shirt on a hanger.“This one’s appropriate for the police station,” he replied.Briana blinked in surprise. “Police station?”Mark nodded. “Definitely. Sergeant Ribeiro is going to need your testimony.”The sharp ring of Briana’s phone interrupted them.She answered. “Hello, Celia.”On the other end, Celia’s voice was brisk. “I’m at the office. Neither you nor Luana are here.”Briana
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