Reginaldo sees the photo that Carla took of Anestor and Sabrina, forwarded by George's cell phone.He narrows his eyes. What does that mean?George smiles as he manages to divert his friend's attention, “Do you understand what I mean?”“Not so much...” Reginaldo looks at him, “I can see my former butler talking to my former secretary. What’s the big deal?”“Dear Jesus, Reggie, how do you manage to be a successful businessman with such limited thinking?” George exclaims, flailing his hands, nearly dropping his cell phone.Reginaldo puts his hand on his forehead, feeling his head hurt, “Am I to conclude that they were having a snack in a romantic mood? That was the most obvious answer, so I didn't want to mention it.”George is surprised. This friend of his is a box of surprises.Reginaldo continues, “Come on, friend, state your theory.”“There is

Sabrina and Reginaldo meet at the Brisa do Mar Coffee Shop.“Hello, Mr. Fabray!” Sabrina tries to be kind and charismatic, something she's not used to being, “It's a pleasure to be able to help you. How are things doing?”Reginaldo looks at Sabrina suspiciously, “Let's sit here.”Both choose a table to sit at.“Do you want something to eat?” Reginaldo takes the menu.“Before we get into it, I want to know what's going on.” Sabrina stops Reginaldo from flipping through the menu, “Depending on what it is, I might lose my appetite.”“Then let's not eat.” Reginaldo smiles slightly and puts the menu on the table, “You’re not going to like what I’m going to tell you.”Sabrina takes a deep breath and the gentle smile doesn't last long.Reginaldo takes his cell phone out of the pocket of his dress pants and fiddles with it until he finds the photo. He shows Sabrina his cell phone.Sabrina tenses, staring at the photo that could be misinterpreted.“Mr. Fabray... allow me to explain...”“I'm he

George enters the real estate office and finds Aline talking excitedly to Vivian about the party.“Vivian, dear, you're invited. Do you know where Mendonça Manor is?”“I don't know, Miss Mendonça. If you could give me the address...”“Yes, write it down.”George interrupts her, “It's on Prostitution Street, on the corner of Fake Friendship Alley.”Vivian is so shocked by the rudeness that she drops her pen on the floor. Aline glares at him.“You’re the one who knows this address.” Aline retorts him.“Good afternoon, Vivian.” George ignores her, “Are you going to the party? Be careful, don't take your husband so you don't get cuckolded, nor your children so they don't learn the bad way.”Vivian crouches down and picks up the pen, “Mr. Correia, I don't believe in these rumors. Mr. Fabray and his family won’t allow permissiveness at the party. I will, indeed, take my family. Why would they stay home while I have fun alone?”Aline smiles triumphantly at the troubled realtor.George shrugs

Back at Mendonça Manor, Reginaldo and Aline talk about what happened.“Honey, why did you break your promise not to fight?”Reginaldo was in the bathroom of the master suite taking a shower. The shower door was ajar and from time to time Aline peeked at her boyfriend's manly body as if she had never seen it before, licking his lips with lust and passion.“Hmm... I'm tempted to take a picture!”“Can you answer me?” Reginaldo is not kidding.“Argh... anyway, since you insist so much... darling, it was your 'best friend' who showed up at the office and started insulting me gratuitously. Vivian asked for our home address and George said we live on Prostitution Street. Would you let something like that go cheap?”Reginaldo finishes rinsing and turns off the shower, “You said something to make him want to slap you. I don’t believe in the ‘gratuitously’ part.”Aline rolls her eyes, “OK, I said his old parents aren't invited either.”Reginaldo takes the soft white towel that was waiting for h

Laura is apprehensive about Eduardo knocking on her apartment door, just now that she is thinking about breaking up.To add to her panic, doubt becomes certainty with the individual's voice echoing outside, “Laura? It's Eduardo! Are you at home? The concierge said you’re here!”Laura hurriedly tells George in a low voice, “He's here, bro! What do I do?”On the other side, Laura's dread strikes George to the core. He picks up his pants belt and says assuredly, “I'm on my way there right now, little sis! Don't worry, he won't attack you. Don't break up with him abruptly, stall him a bit until I get there!”“OK.” Laura swallows and ends the call.So, she opens the door to Eduardo who has a bouquet of yellow roses, “Hello, dear! Look, sorry for disappearing, but I needed to celebrate this feat with you, like the girlfriend you are!”Laura feels guilty, like a ton of rocks falling on her head, as she receives the bouquet, “They're beautiful, Eddie... But, you didn't have to. And as for the