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Chapter 795 New Proposal to Celia
Briana stepped into her office at Glamour and immediately noticed Karl fiddling suspiciously with his shirt, as if he had just finished buttoning it up. Luana, on the other hand, looked perfectly composed behind her desk, calm and unbothered.“Good morning, lovebirds,” Briana said lightly, her eyes narrowing. “Did I interrupt something?”“Of course not, my dear friend!” Luana exclaimed, springing to her feet and embracing her warmly.Karl, still facing away, ran a quick hand through his hair, trying to appear casual.“I just heard that the staff drove Celia straight to HR,” Briana remarked.“She wasn’t planning on being fired,” Luana said with a sharp edge in her voice. “She wanted to confront me again, but my friends stood up for me.”“What a shame, Brie,” Karl chimed in. “I know how much you and Mark tried to help her.”A seed of suspicion stirred in Briana’s chest. “Exactly… and that help is starting to look suspicious.”Luana frowned. “What do you mean?”Briana sounded a bit jealo
Chapter 794 Herd of Elephants at Glamour
“Mrs. Vasconcelos?” Julian asked, startled but polite. “Do you have any suggestions for today’s lunch menu?”In her mind, her answer was far less innocent — carrots and eggplants. But aloud, she offered smoothly, “How about a risotto?”“I’ll need to check if that fits with your daughter’s diet,” Julian replied, pulling out his phone to verify.Nadir turned toward the windows, catching sight of the pool shimmering outside. A wave of chills ran through her body.“You really like swimming in that pool, don’t you?” she asked.Julian chuckled. “My parents used to say that if I failed in gastronomy, I should try professional swimming instead.”“You’d look amazing in those little swimmer speedos,” she teased.Julian flushed slightly, eyes still fixed on the phone. “I think we can make a risotto that won’t interfere with your daughter’s diet,” he said, trying to steady his voice.What exactly did Mrs. Vasconcelos mean by that?Nadir leaned closer, her tone softening into something unmistakabl
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.
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