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Chapter 455 We Need to Talk
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Mark was just listening to his in-laws venting their frustrations about the chaotic situation at Vasconcelos.

He wanted to bring everyone worthwhile to Glamour or directly to LCN.

But Sandro had made it very clear that he wouldn’t give up on his deceased father’s legacy as the firstborn.

It was Gilson, the youngest unjustly favored by the family, who was ruining everything.

He allowed his daughter, who had zero experience with screenwriting, storytelling, and series production, to pose as an executive producer, only to fail spectacularly.

If he weren’t the president of LCN, Susana Linz would very likely reject her project regardless of Frank Ross’s influence.

By the way, how the world turns!

Now Frank Ross was working diligently at Glamour, doing the opposite of what he had done at LCN.

With the success of ‘Colorful Kisses’ and ‘Glory Days,’ Frank’s office was flooded with emails and brown envelopes.

They were aspiring screenwriters and recent college graduates, with their diplomas st
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