At Crystal Blue, Francisco and Isabel see Daryl almost having a stroke after receiving a call from Shirley announcing her return.Francisco grabs Daryl, “Nephew, CONTROL YOURSELF! Don’t let your mother take you to the hospital, let’s solve this situation together!”“How are we going to solve it, uncle?” Daryl asks in a whisper, so as not to startle the customers, “We have the Josias issue... If Josias thinks I called her—”“No, that’s crazy.” Isabel shakes her head, “Daryl, we already told you that we’ll stand by you and defend you from this accusation. Josias will listen to us. And as for you, courage! Your mother doesn’t scare me, and neither you.”“She swore to destroy your marriage.” Daryl swallows hard.“Let her try.” Isabel winks, demonstrating that she is not afraid of the challenge.Seeing that his uncles are confident, Daryl calms down a bit, “OK, you booked a table... I found it. Felipe was in the penthouse keeping her company. Pat!”Patrick approaches, “Yes, Mr. Mountain?”

At Crystal Blue, Shirley is not pleased with Daryl’s denial.“Son, I know it’s been a few years, but I think we can resume family ties.” She peacefully states.“What are you doing here, mother?” Daryl asks with a frown.“I came here to help you!” Shirley approaches, “I saw it all on TV how you were wrongly arrested. I want to say some truths to that evil sergeant.”Daryl fumes, “Don’t try to say anything, Mom! You’ll make the situation worse and the police will want to arrest me just because you’ve defied authority.”“That’s kind of impossible to happen, son, unless the sergeant is pretty corrupt.” Shirley blinks.“Mother, you don’t deceive me.” Daryl shakes his head, “I know everything. You wrote letters to Uncle Francisco wanting to relive the past. He is married to Isabel Freire and they’re both very happy.”“How can your uncle be happy with the mother of a lunatic? A guy who set his own house on fire while his wife was traveling to the Capital! And his wife went crazy too.”“Mothe

Josias and Octavio show up at the police station.A policeman working in the lobby recognizes the two right away, “Hey, you’re Josias Rocha and the Chief Architect!”“Exactly.” Octavio is not upset about not being recognized by his name. After all, all the glory and fame belongs to Josias, so he thinks.“What can the precinct help you with, gentlemen?” The officer promptly opens an online form to fill out.“Tell us whether or not Sergeant Ivan Moraes is in his office,” Josias asks, trying to control his anger.“Mr. Rocha, it is with shame that I inform you that the sergeant is not in the precinct. He had to attend to an emergency with his son at the hospital.”“OK, communicate directly with Commissioner Tavares.” Josias wastes no time. A man of his caliber has to deal with the big boss, not the small fry.Octavio scratches his chin. Is Ivan really in the hospital?While the policeman picks up the phone and dials some extensions, Josias’s cell phone rings. He is surprised by Teresa’s c

Josias enters the Teodoro building and finds Beto behind the counter as if nothing had happened to him yesterday. But the peaceful smile he has makes Josias more suspicious of what really happened. The radio playing Ashley Simpson’s song “Pieces of Me” did not cheer Josias up.“Josias, my big friend!” Beto holds out his arms, “What a pleasure to meet you here!”“Hello, Beto.” Josias looks around. No sign of the blue binder, “Where’s that blue binder you wanted to show me yesterday?”“What are you talking about, Josias?” Beto continues to speak wonderfully normally, “I didn’t have any binders yesterday.”“It’s not what the security cameras showed yesterday.” Josias replies with a serious look, “Beto, don’t worry. You can count on my support and the safety of Tiago’s ‘boys’. Tell me what happened yesterday.”“I needed to leave, Josias.” Beto continues to speak normally. He doesn’t clear his throat, he doesn’t stutter, and he doesn’t seem nervous or hiding anything.Such an Oscar-worthy

At the police station, Josias practically announces to Ivan that he will lose his job and the only means he has to support his son. Ivan is shaking and sweating profusely, “Josias... Please... Think of my son Victor...” “Yes, he’ll grow up and he’ll know that his father was a corrupt man who deviated from the path of good just because he hated me!” Josias exclaims fiercely. “If the Commissioner finds out about this...” “He will know. Unless you give me the binder in question right away and stop threatening Beto. I know you just showed up at his building to intimidate him. Is that what you learn at the Police Academy?” Ivan purses his lips. At these times, Josias still manages to be funny. It was not by chance that he was Uélton’s friend. Defeated, Ivan opens the desk drawer and hands the binder to Josias. Josias snatches the file and reads it avidly. Minutes pass, and Josias doesn’t smile or celebrate. He keeps reading, reading, reading... “Here we have confirmation, through th