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Chapter 102 Still Whining?
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Briana breaks the hug. "Phew, thank God. Now we have to face another problem."

Mark furrows his brow slightly. "What?"

To Mark, 'problem' doesn't exist in his wife's vocabulary!

"We're going to have to go to my parents' apartment to get our things, especially my laptop." Briana sighs disheartened.

"Dear, why don't we leave the old things behind and buy everything new?" Mark suggests, wanting to spare his wife any headaches.

But Briana interpreted Mark's question differently. "Are you afraid of what they're going to say? Mark, if I didn't want to divorce you when we were at our worst, how much more now that things are starting to fall into place?"

Mark smiled ironically.

No, dear, I'm not afraid of facing your horrible and useless family!

I just fear that you'll develop gray hairs because of those losers.

After the report he received, if the bitter and resentful Vasconcelos family finds a happy and radiant Briana, would they spare her?

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