The next day, Reginaldo is in the kitchen packing the Styrofoam box and putting out more popsicles for sale. He's talking to Magnum, the man who supplies the goods.Reginaldo passes some bills to Magnum, passing on the sales portion to the supplier, "Thanks a lot, Magnum."Magnum tucks the bills into the pocket of his battered jeans, "I can't believe you still prefer a humble job over living like the rich in the area. My wife doesn't believe me when I tell her."Reginaldo chuckles, "If you want, you can take a photo of the kitchen to prove it."Laura suddenly appears in the kitchen with a sour voice, "No, he can't!"The gentlemen are startled by the shrill voice of the feisty."Good morning, Mrs. Ferreira." Magnum tries to be respectful."Reggie, it's not good for strangers to take pictures of our house. Where's our privacy?" She looks at the floor, "I'm seeing mud marks on the floor."Magnum looks at his sandals, thinking they're the ones who stained the floor. However, Reginaldo kno

After laughing a lot, Reginaldo was already wanting to leave to continue selling, "Well, Miss Mendonça, the chat is good, but I need to get more customers..." "Wait, Reggie!" Aline gets up from the beach chair, "You haven't told me yet if you were at the pizzeria." Reginaldo fades his smile a little. He thought Aline had forgotten, "Well... since you insist, yes. I was there with a friend." "And were you able to pay? I saw you hold out your credit card." "If I hadn't made it, I would have been in trouble." Reginaldo giggles. Aline relieves herself, "Thank God, I'm sane. It's good that you can get into places like the Parmesan Pizzeria. That means you can make good money here on the beach. So I won't hold you back, good sales!" Reginaldo nods, "Have fun, Miss Mendonça." "For Christ's sake, Reggie, call me Aline; you're not my lackey. I've told you a billion times that I want to be your friend, but you keep forgetting..." Aline pouts. Reginaldo laughs and walks away. If she only

Reginaldo doesn't believe he's going to run into Aline at another commercial establishment that doesn't match his appearance. Aline won't easily accept that a popsicle vendor is in the company of two men in suits.However, he looks at his cell phone and fears that he won't have time to go home and change his clothes. He had just gone back to the car and put on a pair of Bermuda shorts over his swim trunks. He was still shirtless and with the Styrofoam box.Therefore, it was only up to him to wait hidden in a corner of the coffee shop and hope that Aline left before Anestor and Bartolomeo arrived.******In Marianne's office, Laura bursts in, her face swollen and tear-stained."DAUGHTER!" Marianne gets up from the upholstered chair, "What happened, why are you crying like that?"Laura desperately hugs her mother, "Mom... I almost drowned in the pool!"Marianne breaks the hug, "And that's the reason for so much crying and scandal? Be more careful next time, don't get drunk near the pool

The next day, Laura wakes up with swollen eyes from crying so hard. The cell phone rang a loud, irritating alarm. Laura could have chosen a simpler, more eardrum-friendly ring, but she was so desperate she didn't even think about it.She never needed to put on her cell phone to wake her up. She always woke up whenever she wanted.However, the world turned, and Laura's routine took a violent turn. Now she had to get up, shower, change into formal clothes, and go to the Ferreira Hotel to work.When she went downstairs, she boiled with rage: why did she have to work when her hubby could stay at home only in boxer shorts?!"What stupidity is that?" Laura yells, "Why are you almost naked when I have to wear these awful clothes to work?"Reginaldo looks at Laura. There was nothing 'awful' about her clothes. The graphite pantsuit and skirt accentuated her good waist and the white boat-neck blouse was from one of the brands mentioned in 'The Devil Wears Prada'. The high-heeled shoes cost more

In the Ferreira Hotel, Laura appears at Antonio's office with British punctuality. Antonio smiles, satisfied to see that this time his daughter honored the commitment."Daughter, sit down." It didn't even sound like that stiff, stern Antonio from yesterday, "I see you picked up a purse from last year."Laura lets this one go and sits down. Antonio goes to the other side of the desk and sits in the presidential chair. Laura felt the urge to reach her father's status without struggling."So, father, what will I do?" Laura asks."Wow, are you so looking forward to work? What a change in behavior."Laura rolls her eyes, "Dad, let's just cut to the chase. I'm so pissed to find my husband slacking off at home while I had to get up early to come here."Antonio frowns, "This rapist doesn't learn to take advantage of his time."Laura feels that a breach has been opened and paths through it, "So, father, I'm here to fulfill my part of the agreement and so you fulfill your part: allowing me to i