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Chapter 27 A Vacancy for Janitor
Author: Anderson José
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Mark turned to them and said sarcastically, "Look at the other businessmen, they're all going in to talk to the project manager. Aren’t you too unwise to stay behind and miss your chance?"

Katrina and James exchanged malicious glances.

James raised his chin, "A fool like you can never understand! We're not in a hurry to go in because my father, Frank Ross, is the project manager at LCN!

"So, even if all these idiots camp out in the parking lot to try to be first in line, the project my father will pay attention to is my fiancée's!"

Katrina proudly held up her head at James's words and then asked disdainfully, "Hey, where is your lowly wife?"

Mark sneered. "That it's not any of your business."

"Well, even if you don’t say, I can still imagine how she's putting resumes around town, begging for a job and being turn down again and again!" Katrina laughed scornfully.

"I feel really sorry for Briana. She had no wisdom in choosing a husband worthy of her." James sneered.

Mark looks at James
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