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Chapter 164 Wishful Thinking
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After bidding farewell to the unusual visitor, James rushed back to his room.

Taking advantage once again that Katrina wasn't there (where did she go?), James booted up her laptop, plugging the USB drive into the corresponding slot.

"This is going to be interesting. A glimpse of Mark in the parking lot that could be the answer to our problems, huh?" James grinned devilishly. "The guy always posed as a good guy, perfect, worthy but poor... Let's see."

James accessed the video and began to watch.

He had the same reactions as Adrian upon recognizing Briana in the parking lot footage.

Then, when she reappeared being carried in Mark's arms, James's eyebrows remained raised.

And when Briana's car nearly bounced with the effect of the drug happening inside it, James tilted his head back, laughing heartily.

"HA, HA, HA, HA! Mark, you pervert! You—"

James interrupted his laughter, suddenly realizing the information.

Mark was the first man in Briana's romantic life!

That privilege belonged to J
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