Matilda goes into a dark place when she gets to Angus' house. He gives up his room for her, he moves all his stuff into another room. The reason is that he thinks that his room has the best view and he wants to make her as comfortable as possible. She was thankful, but she was too depressed to be drilled about it. Greg hurt her in ways that she would never have thought and now she has shut down and crawled into her shelf. Angus immediately gets scared. She has refused to eat and has not left her room in days. Each time he goes into her room he meets her sleeping. He leaves food and snacks for her, but he comes back to meet them untouched. He is in the kitchen, worried about going up to her. He has tried recovering everything that she lost, but Greg knew what he was doing. Also, they've lost the contract with Randolf company and the other smaller company. There's nothing Angus could have done. Lorenzo said he wasn't willing to break any more rules, he had to cancel the contra

"Argh! Lorenzo!" Joanna hiss. "Why are you always coming out of thin air to spoil my fun?"He holds her right hand firmly, that's the only way he knows that he will be able to keep her down. "Enough, Joanna." He tells her calmly. Ashley is just recovering. She is massaging blood back into her neck, she is looking at Joanna with anger in her eyes. "You assassin!" She points in rage. "You think you can assault me in public and get away with it?!" Joanna bites down her lip as she struggles to get her hand off the grip of Lorenzo. Lorenzo doesn't let go, not even for a second. He knows that if he leaves her, she is going to hurt that girl. "Please, please, please," she begs. "I won't hurt her too much, I'll only gouge one of her eyes out." "That's not going to happen, Joanna." He refuses. He turns to Ashley. "And you, leave. You should learn to control your mouth in public, she would have easily hurt you if I wasn't here." Those words send sense into Ashley's brain for the first

. That's one thing that no one was expecting in the room. Silence hangs so thickly in the air that the place seems like a graveyard. "I beg your pardon?" Joanna asks. "Angus and I should get married." She suggests again. "I know it's crazy, but it's going to work." "Damn, you are even crazier than Ashley," Joanna says. "What in God's name are we talking about?" "Yeah, boss, what are you talking about?" Angus asks. "I will explain it." Matilda adjusts herself on her seat. "Ashley is only coming around because she is sure that Angus is single. If Angus and I pretend to be together and get the court to give us a certificate, we can get her off our back." "And what next?" Joanna asks. "You guys are going to be married forever?" "No." Matilda snorts. "We can file for divorce in maybe three months, Ashley would have moved on by then." Joanna and Angus can't say that this is not a brilliant plan, it is. Joanna looks at Angus, it's like they can read each other's mind. She shakes he

Joanna is back at Christian's place. They are making out on his couch, he is on top of her and their lips are interlocked. After kissing for a few minutes, they stop and just stare deep into each other's eyes. "So, what do you think?" He asks her, touching her hair fondly. "What I think?" She traces imaginary lines in his chest. "Yes." He finally told her his secret –well, it's not a secret since she already knows. He told her that he was here on a mission, he told her that he was looking for Mister Randolf's heir and that he believes the grandson was still alive. She agreed to try to find out the truth, but what she has been doing is deviating his mind. He isn't even considering Angus, it's normal given that Angus gives the appearance of a poor person. He believes that since Angus, Joanna ( and her fake cousin, Lorenzo) work for the Randolf family, he will be able to get his answers. Joanna assumes a sitting position and picks up her glass of wine. "I really think that the

When they finally break the news to Christian, his face first screws with distrust and he bursts into wicked laughter. "You are trying to tell me that you are the grandson that everyone thinks is dead? That you, Angus, are the one I have been busting my ass around, looking for?" Angus blows out a sigh from his mouth. What he doesn't have is the patience to try to convince this man otherwise. "Christian, he is telling the truth." Joanna urges him. "Why do you think that I got with you? It was to distract you from even coming close to the truth." Christian shakes his head even before she is done talking. He doesn't want to believe it, he doesn't want it, but someone, in the back of his head, knows that it's the truth. Joanna sees him trying to process it and she comes closer to him, but he shoots her a glare. "Don't even think of coming close to me. I gave you a fucking chance and this is what you do to me?!" He barks at her. "I fucking liked you! I liked you, Joanna!" Joanna can