"She looks so much better than before. Mr. Addams has been very helpful in Tiffany's recovery, especially for her trauma. Tiffany said she's going back to school tomorrow. Although I'm a little anxious, but I'm glad that I don't see that big fear in her eyes anymore. I also heard that the people who bullied her have been punished by the school and of course by the neighborhood; the incident of the bullying footage being played in the school show is iconic. I want to thank whoever did it for helping my daughter feel better." Miguel just listened to his wife speak from the phone call. She looked happy and Miguel didn't have the heart to tell her the truth. "You sound very grateful that Mr. Axelio Addams was there for Tiffany." "Of course I am! Aren't you grateful? If Mr. Addams hadn't told me, I would never have known that Tiffany had been hiding something so big. She never had any friends and it killed her personality slowly. Also about what you did... it affected her very badly."

"I'm pleased to meet you today, Mr. Victor. I heard that Violet works for your company." Scarlett finished accompanying Victor for a look around, and they were about to part ways due to their busy schedules. Scarlett escorted Victor out. "Yes, Violet works at my place. She's an artistic genius and for a company that produces the beauty and artistry of jewelry, I really need someone like her." "I see. She will definitely be an art enthusiast too." "Pardon?" Victor looked at Scarlett, questioning the meaning of the woman's last words. For some reason Victor felt that Scarlett was speaking as if she knew Violet well, or maybe it was just like that. "Mrs. Scarlett, do you know Violet too?" asked Victor. He held back a lot even though there was also a lot he wanted to ask Scarlett, but he held back out of politeness. Scarlett smiled, but she looked sad as she said, "I hope so. But I've had enough of everything, and I'm just happy to meet the people who work with Violet here. Are yo

[Denver] On a sunny Sunday, Tiffany and her older brother, Jayden Anderson, decided to go for a walk. They went to the library because Jayden had something to read, after which he would accompany Tiffany to play until she was satisfied. "Is Ethan really that busy?" said Tiffany, talking about her first brother. She sat near the park while waiting for Jayden to bring her ice cream. "Why are you asking Ethan? He already said he couldn't go, right?" Jayden, who heard Tiffany, replied. He brought Tiffany her blueberry ice cream and sat next to her. Tiffany sighed heavily. "I just miss him a little," Tiffany replied. "The older we get, the more things we have to do to live independently. But living independently doesn't mean you don't need siblings or friends anymore, right?" "What do you mean. Do you think Ethan seems like an anti-social person after he working?" "It's not like that... but because he puts work first, I feel like he doesn't have time to see me. It's been a week si

"Vander? What are you doing here?""Ah...."Victor had absolutely no clue why Vander was also in this place.While Vander also looked surprised and at a loss to speak for a few seconds, until Scarlett intervened and said, "Mr. Victor, welcome. I am so happy that you're come."Scarlett stood in front of Victor, as if to change the focus."Thank you for inviting me to come, Mrs. Scarlett. But do you know Vander too? Why is he also here?""Ah... well, I know Vander and I did invite for him to come. I'm glad that he took the time to come tonight."Victor glanced at Vander, still looking confused and searching for an answer but Vander averted his eyes. As if refusing to give an explanation, at least for now - when Scarlett and Johnny said that they should go to their seats."Mrs. Scarlett, I have something to ask you," Victor asked for a little time.But Scarlett seemed to be trying to distract Victor by continuing to ask him to get out of there, to their seats.What could Victor do? Maybe

[Baton Rouge]Dylan Rall was in his room; monitoring the jewelry production process in the production house as the leader. But it had been 30 minutes and he was still brooding, daydreaming when again he thought of Rihana, his lover.Time had flown by; how he met Rihana, fell in love with her, then lost her. Everything went like the wind, but the feelings left behind were like scars that wouldn't go away easily.Dylan sighed, covering his face with a paper while faced the ceiling."How long has it been since I last spoke to Victor?" Dylan asked, feeling abrupt because he didn't think he cared about Victor right now.Ever since the argument that day, Dylan had found himself distancing himself from Victor and he was trying to do just that. Dylan no longer talked about his work with Victor and had someone send Victor a report, staying away from Victor also meant staying away from his brothers.Last time Dylan heard that Victor and Violet's relationship wasn't going well either; even Viole