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Chapter 323 Matt and Elaine's Dating
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In the Sterling Mansion, on the veranda, Abner indulges in a mid-morning snack as Jarbas appears somewhat embarrassed.

"Jarbas, you're not interrupting my snack. Go ahead and say what you need to," Abner assures him.

"Sir... Mr. Gouveia is here. Mr. Vicente Gouveia," Jarbas informs him.

"Well, send him in then," Abner orders him.

Moments later, Vicente enters and sits across the table, visibly on edge.

"My goodness, Vicente! What happened to you?" Abner expresses concern.

"Some sinister things,
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