Vicente had finished his live stream at the Beach House and was now receiving applause and comments from his subscribers on social media.He smiled as he read the praises and typed responses on his tablet."Wow! I nailed this live. Good thing I can do it without my annoying son," Vicente remarked happily.From behind Vicente, the door opened, and Karl entered."You have some talent with your piano."Vicente jumped in surprise and turned to the door, paling as he saw Karl."What the hell are you doing here?" Vicente exclaimed."Calm down! I know your son and wife are at work," Karl reassured him."Of course, you know everything that happens in my life!" Vicente replied desperately."Don't be hysterical. You weren't like this when you were fooling my sister," Karl countered.Vicente put the tablet away before he dropped it. "Let's get one thing straight, you idiot: I LOVE ANDREIA!""I never denied that. What I've always questioned is what DROVE you to love Andreia. You could love my sis

In Karl's apartment, he sits on the sofa, scrolling through the news on his phone, and comes across Marilza Peres's headline."Hmm... Interesting..." Karl muses and then uses the same phone to make a call.In the Sterling Cultural Hall, Edmund's phone rings."Hello?" Edmund answers."Have you read the news?" Karl inquires."I'm a very busy man, sir..." Edmund jokes."Don't be a clown. My son made the cover of a magazine again," Karl informs him."If you could just brief me..." Edmund requests."Okay, but read it yourself later. My boy is dating a stunning blonde, an employee of Golden Letters," Karl answers him."I heard he was sort of forced to break up with Patty Borges," Edmund comments."I want to know more about this girl," Karl admits."What's your interest in the girl?" Edmund asks."Define 'interest,'" Karl challenges playfully."Do you want to date her?" Edmund queries.Karl bursts into laughter, leaning his head back.Edmund shakes his head, embarrassed. "Okay, my imaginatio

The conversation between Patricia and Ronaldo continued as he extended an invitation for her to live with him."Ron... I don't know what to say," Patricia expressed, a hint of surprise in her voice."Yes?" Ronaldo waited for her response."Oh, you clown..." Patricia laughed, playfully pushing him as she pretended to be angry."What do you need to convince yourself that it's a good idea?" Ronaldo inquired, curious about her thoughts."Well, what about Jasmine?" Patricia raised a concern."Jasmine probably won't come back," Ronaldo replied confidently."Huh? How can you be so sure?" Patricia asked, puzzled."She still hasn't shown up at home, right?" Ronaldo pointed out."Yes, but your parents must be worried," Patricia noted, thinking about the situation.Ronaldo looked amazed. "You hit the nail on the head.""Well, it's not hard to guess. Just put yourself in your parents' shoes. Surely, they would be super anxious to hear news about their daughter," Patricia explained with a wink."Y

Inside Silva Oil Company, in Fernando's office, Fernando stands by the dresser, carefully inspecting two coffee cups neatly placed.The door opens behind him, and Patricia enters."Can we talk, Fernando?" Patricia asks, making her presence known. "The receptionists gave you a heads-up.""Yes, indeed. I had these two cups of coffee prepared. Hope you like them," Fernando responds, turning to face Patricia.Approaching with a gracious smile, Patricia accepts the offer, "I will gladly accept them."However, after Patricia's response, Fernando feels a wave of discomfort and takes a step back. "Help yourself!" he says, quickly retreating to his desk.He sat before Patricia can spot what happened in the middle of his legs.Blowing on her cup, Patricia proceeds, "I need to talk to you about a very serious matter. Did Ron tell you?"Concerned, Fernando replies, "No. Did he talk to you?""He left early after reading Marilza Peres' headline," Patricia informs him.Worried, Fernando asks, "Patty

The conversation between Sheila, Abner, and Alice escalates further."Answer me! Are you only interested in the future of this damn conglomerate that cost the lives of my husband and your son, huh?" Sheila demands angrily.Alice stands up from the sofa, her expression stern. "Shut up! Don't speak in vain about my son! He died fighting the good fight!" she retorts firmly.Abner remains calm, taking a moment to ponder. "Wait, Alice. I think we can take advantage of a point raised by Sheila," he interjects."That'll be the day!" Alice responds, her tone still firm."Sheila, you always thought that the car accident that killed Karl was a premeditated murder. Well, it seems like you might be right," Abner reveals.Sheila sways as she realizes she will finally be heard. "Are you... starting to investigate?" she asks emotionally."It's just a suspicion. There's someone who never liked Karl and is now doing the impossible to stop Matt from becoming president," Alice adds.Sheila's eyes widen