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Chapter 154 It's a Matter of Honor
Author: Anderson José
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"Mark!" Briana turned to him with tear-filled eyes.

The women were also emotional while the men were filled with envy.

Especially Adrian.

"How could such an idiot afford a car like that?" was what Adrian's mind was hammering.

Briana hugged her husband, prompting the women to applaud the romantic scene.

Indeed, no one could say that Mark just wanted to live off his wealthy wife!

He also knows how to take care of her and pamper her with gifts!

Celia, who was also observing the scene, was confused.

Mary Ellen approached her, nudging her. "Girl, do you still believe that Mark wants to get back with you?"

Celia didn't want to admit defeat. "Mary Ellen, you don't understand Mark's master move."

"What move?" Mary Ellen didn't understand why there was anything to understand, only in Celia's disturbed mind.

"Mark is making this grand gesture of love publicly, for all the fools in this company to see how he and Briana are the perfect couple," Celia replied through gritted teeth. "This way, he d
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