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Chapter 906 Linda’s Client?
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Inside the brightly lit dressing room of the Sterling Cultural Hall, the atmosphere was busy with final preparations. Vicente sat patiently as a skilled makeup artist applied the finishing touches to his look. He studied himself in the large mirror, the reflection of a man not only ready to perform, but also visibly moved by the moment.

Andreia, stunning even in pregnancy, sipped delicately from a glass of non-alcoholic fruit cocktail — a thoughtful touch by the catering staff.

Just then, Nathan entered, flashing his usual upbeat smile.

“Hey, will the party at my place still happen after this? They’re already serving snacks and drinks here!” he quipped.

Andreia gave a soft laugh. “Thank goodness. That means Matt isn’t holding a grudge and is even opening his wallet. I need to thank him properly.”

“Please do, Mom. I wouldn’t be able to have a civil conversation with him,” Nathan replied, more serious now.

The makeup artist gave a final dab and smiled. “All done, Mr. Gouveia. Do you nee
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