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Chapter 793 Help Celia Too Much
“What kind of zebra-and-elephant circus is that noise?” Vargas asked, glancing through the rearview mirror.Mark’s voice turned sharp, feral. “Would you believe me if I told you this happened at Glamour? Celia came to finalize her dismissal, and the staff did this to her.”“Looks like those days when you were humiliated as a janitor,” Vargas muttered.Mark drew a deep breath, but the sting was the same. He had endured humiliation for the sake of his hidden identity, but Celia — Celia did not deserve this.“She doesn’t deserve it,” he said darkly. “Someone instigated that mess. And I’ll find out who.”Vargas felt a shiver crawl down his spine at his master’s tone. He focused on the road, unwilling to invite that fury upon himself.Meanwhile, Mark dialed Gene, his foot tapping impatiently against the limousine’s carpet.At Glamour, Gene sat behind his desk, Celia seated calmly across from him. Her serenity seemed unshaken, as though nothing — neither what had happened nor what was happe
Chapter 792 Will Katrina Be a Good Mother?
Claudia smirked with satisfaction, clearly pleased by her daughter’s cruelty. Gilson ate without paying attention, while Sandro frowned.“I told you it was the one on the left—” the maid began.“The maid still dares to contradict me?” Katrina shouted. “Grandmother, fire this incompetent woman IMMEDIATELY!”“Just take the correct bottle, Katrina,” Althea said calmly.The maid smirked, vindicated, and walked away. Katrina looked at her mother, as always seeking her support.Claudia, of course, obliged. “Althea, you can’t let the servants disrespect your granddaughter. What will they think?”“They’ll think Katrina can’t tell her left from her right,” Althea replied evenly.“Grandma, will you defend me at least once in your life?” Katrina whined.Sandro sighed, his eyes resting on the empty chair where Nadir should have been.“Katrina, I’ll chalk this up to pregnancy hormones,” Althea said, trying to keep her patience.“You’re lucky Nadir isn’t here,” Sandro muttered before turning on Cla
Chapter 791 Mark Won’t Fight the Parliament
After Anderson Bretti’s departure, Mark and Vargas remained alone in the quiet of the hotel suite.Lord Ferro sank back into the sofa, releasing a sigh of relief. He had not even needed to face Parliament about the succession of the throne.“I expected you to protest, Lord Ferro,” Vargas said carefully.Mark’s expression remained calm, his tone steady. “If Parliament wants to gamble on a man no one has ever seen before, someone who’ll have to learn from scratch how to be a king, let them. I’ve already given my share to Aurelia’s reign. They know who I am, and they know my qualifications.”Vargas tilted his head, curious. “And what exactly did that document you signed say about your identity?”A faint smile crossed Mark’s lips. “That I can tell anyone, if I choose.”Vargas studied his master with suspicion. “Then why do I feel you’ll keep the secret?”Mark’s eyes narrowed with quiet conviction. “Do the people of Braspolis really need to know? Would it change anything in their lives?”T
Chapter 790 Long live the couple!
Briana enjoyed a lavish breakfast prepared by Julian, in the dinner room at the Ferro House, a meal meant to support her pregnancy. She had no thoughts for Celia, offering not a shred of sympathy.Nadir sat with her, though her eyes strayed often to the young chef.Julian, in his crisp chef’s jacket, moved about innocently, but Nadir’s fertile imagination stripped him bare.“Julian, you’ve outdone yourself with these eggs,” Briana praised.“Thank you, Mrs. Ferro,” he replied politely, before turning to Nadir. “Madame Vasconcelos, would you like anything else?”Nadir’s mind screamed one thing: ‘Your cucumber!’But aloud, she said sweetly, “Nothing more, young man. I’m perfectly satisfied.”Julian nodded and left. Nadir’s eyes, however, were glued to the sway of his walk, her gaze trained on his backside. With her seasoned instincts, she could swear he was freeballing.“Daughter,” she began, testing the waters, “I think your chef—”“He’s very efficient, isn’t he, Mother?” Briana cut in.
Chapter 789 Is Briana Still Angry With Me?
The following morning, the suite at the Régio Hotel bore no trace of the carefree mischief that had defined Mark the night before.Lord Ferro stood transformed, clad from head to toe in a fine linen suit, a tailored vest, and, pinned with precision to the right side of his chest, one of his military decorations from the Army of Aurelia.Vargas could hardly contain his pride. This was the man he knew, the commander restored to his rightful bearing.“Lord Ferro,” Vargas said warmly, “here you are, in your true element.”“Thank you, Vargas.” Mark’s tone was crisp, already sharpened by duty. “How are things back in Braspolis?”“Regis informed me that Lady Ferro requested to go to Miss Soares’s apartment, intending to reprimand her. It appears they are no longer on friendly terms.”Mark clenched his jaw. Everything seemed to be unraveling in his absence!The doorbell rang. Mark remained standing, composed, while Vargas went to open the door.Stepping in was Anderson Bretti, president of th
Chapter 788 Neither Briana Accepts That
A shiver ran through Luana. Karl had already suspected as much. “Brie agrees entirely. But Mark called Karl to complain about what he did. He wants, at all costs, to protect his ex-wife.”“That won’t end well,” Mary Ellen murmured.“Exactly. But Brie will handle her husband. He’s far too valuable.”Mary Ellen smiled. “Well, I’m glad your engagement survived Celia the Cursed’s schemes. Goodnight, my friend. Sleep with the angels.”“I’ll be sleeping with one very handsome, well-built angel!” Luana replied with a laugh.Both women chuckled before ending the call. But as soon as Mary Ellen set down the phone, her smile faded.She leaned back against her headboard, picked up the tablet, and stared at the paused drama. Her finger hovered over the play button, yet she didn’t press it.“Briana, be careful with Celia,” she whispered.Only after a deep breath did she finally resume the show, her smile returning, though her thoughts lingered elsewhere.******In the suite of the Régio Hotel, Mar
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