Josias enters the penthouse and Whitney Houston's song "Greatest Love of All" tickles his ears. Caio appears and reaches out to take his briefcase."I take it, uncle!" He offers himself."I think it's heavy." Josias jokes.The briefcase is heavy, but Caio struggles to carry it to the master suite. Josias laughs at his nephew's disposition and remembers Uélton having the same mental age.As she takes off her suit and walks into the living room, Melissa is now alone on the couch enjoying the music. There are still buttery cookies on the tray on the coffee table."Goodnight, my love!" She greets him.Josias leans over and kisses his wife. "Good night! We have good news. Where's Flavia?"Melissa sighs. For the first time since the tragedy happened, no one asked about Flavia. "She's in the little room.""Call her, it has to do with her."Melissa gets up and goes to call her cousin thinking she will be fired.Whe

Pamela is feeding Rosemary apple-flavored baby food. The radio plays "Hunting High and Low" by A-ha. Beto is in the armchair reading the newspaper, a little uncomfortable with the music because Pamela admires the singer, as do countless Brazilian women.When Beto reads the property sales advertisements, his eye finds the announcement of the inauguration of the Silva Building."Look, my love!" He announces to his wife, "Silva Constructions' first building has been completed. Residents will be able to move there now.""Mother told me that among these residents will be your father's tenants." She replies, "So, they will tear down the building and build a new one.""My dad would love to see his building all new and renovated." Beto sighs.Rosemary shows that she doesn't want to eat anymore and Pamela respects her wishes. Then she focuses on her conversation with her husband: "So, how have you been getting along with Vera, honey?""We hardly talk

Flávia, Elza, and Elisa wait to find out if Melissa arrived from the street and if she had heard their fight. From a distance, they hear the radio turn on and the song "Conga" by Gloria Estefan reaches their ears.Melissa enters the hallway and finds the three women somewhat strange. "What happened?"Elza and Elisa shamefully disguise it."Looks like the maid is feeling sick." Elza quickly responds.Melissa sighs. "Yes, she is not doing well.""Honey, you better see a doctor." Elisa falsely expresses concern, "The worst thing that could happen to your mistress would be if you died."Flavia, unlike the others, knows very well how to disguise the contempt she feels. "Thanks for your concern, I'm going to bed. Excuse me."Flávia goes to her little room and lies down. She begins to ponder her life goals.OK, the revenge she planned on Melissa and Dora failed, and it was still to satisfy Mirtes. The revenge she wants a

Harold grabs his son even more and tries to get him to tell him what's going on. "Son, once and for all, stop behaving like a hysteric! What else is missing, are we going to have to take you to a psychiatrist?"Isabel approaches Harold, desperate. "No, Harold, no psychiatrist! Our son is not a madman!""But wife, can you say that your son's behavior is normal?" Harold points at him.Uélton is shivering and white as a table sheet.Isabel releases Uélton from Harold and grabs both of her son's shoulders. "Mommy is here, son. You can count without fear.""She's pregnant, Mom." Uélton whimpers, "Flávia is pregnant and I'm the father.""And we had doubts she wouldn't be?" Harold shrugs, "It's what happens when a man and a woman...""Let's not joke now, husband." Isabel takes control of the situation, "Probably she'll do some test to confirm. And we're going to face another situation like that with a cool head he

Melissa is in total disagreement with Flávia talking about having an abortion just because she doesn't like Uélton. "Flávia, don't be irresponsible. We're talking about one life being generated in your womb.""I'm sorry Melissa, but it wasn't in my plans to be a mother." Flavia lies blatantly."But it is the risk you took when you lay down with Uélton." Melissa holds up her hand, "And please don't give me the classic 'I drank too much wine'. After what happened between Vera and Wallace, I start to think that everyone cleverly blames drinking to justify their bad actions.""Believe it or not, I would never have slept with Uélton if I were sober." Flávia asserts, "And now everyone expects me to marry him.""Have you talked to your parents? Have you talked to Uélton?" Melissa is stern, "It's because everyone's going ahead with preparations not knowing what you think."Flavia snorts. She doesn't dare to