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Chapter 238 The Nerve of These Idiots
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Mark was stunned to hear Claudia and Gilson brazenly scheming to deny Sandro the proper credit for hiring the artists for Katrina's series.

Mark could have chosen not to get involved in this matter since it pertained to the Vasconcelos Company.

But since it concerned the father of his beloved wife, and Mark had seen Sandro becoming a more acceptable person, he felt the need to take action.

After that recording, Mark had no doubt: Gilson Vasconcelos was the rotten apple that had contaminated the whole basket.

Sharpening his hearing, he continued to listen.

"Sweetheart, I'm sorry for yelling earlier." Gilson was falsely apologizing. "I'm just so nervous about the possibility of Sandro outshining me."

"You're right, dear." Claudia affirmed, "For many years, you triumphed and overcame the injustice of being dominated and subjugated by Sandro just because he's your older brother.

"We're now in the position you deserve. That idiot Mark the Pauper came along as if by divine providence,
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