At the Andrade Clinic, there was a frenzied and chaotic movement among doctors and nurses due to Elaine’s hospitalization. Liz followed the ambulance and made a point of causing a commotion. Linda happened to be present. In fact, she was about to end her shift and return to Andrade Mansion, but the scandal made her stay at work. “Take good care of her!” Liz screamed, “She is my nephew Matthew Sterling’s wife! DON’T LET HER DIE!” “Mrs. Silva, are you causing unnecessary scandals AGAIN?” Linda reprimanded her. Liz looked Linda up and down. “And who do you think you are to reprimand me?” “Oh no, class differences against me, not a chance!” Linda shook her finger. “Here at the clinic, you need to maintain order. Screaming like that won’t cure Mrs. Sterling!” “And do you know why Elaine needs to be cured?” Liz raised her chin. “Patty Borges threw the rival on my coffee table! She is vulgar and violent, typical of a slum dweller!” “I’m from Lion’s Den, and I don’t behave like that!”

At Andrade Clinic, Liz abruptly accused Patricia of attempting to take Elaine’s life.Matthew narrowed his eyes, trying to understand what was happening.Ronaldo quickly came to his beloved’s defense. “Matt, pay attention to me. Things are not as they seem.”“Really?” Matthew asked sourly.“Patty and I were at the mall when we decided to go to the penthouse,” Ronaldo explained.“Why did you decide to go to the penthouse?” Matthew continued with a stern look.“They thought the penthouse was empty so they could have wild s*x,” Liz replied rudely.“LIE!” Patricia screamed horrified.Liz only glanced at Patricia, smiling with satisfaction.Matthew looked coldly at Ronaldo. “Continue.”“When we arrived, my mom and your wife were talking, having tea or coffee. At no point did we make it clear what my mom just said. However, Elaine insisted on that absurd theory and rained insults on Patty.”Patricia stood up. “I can take care of myself, Ron. I own my mistake.”“Your mistake?” Matthew raised

At the Andrade Clinic, Fernando took his wife’s hand after hearing what Patricia said. “OK, enough of the drama! Let’s talk more calmly AT HOME!” “Darling, I need to see my best friend!” Liz struggled, not wanting to leave. “I don’t know why I’m not happy about this friendship.” Ronaldo frowned. “Come on, son, you don’t think I’m plotting something like your sister, do you?” Matthew asserted himself. “I sincerely hope not, Aunt.” Fernando pulled Liz again. “Come on, my dear. Matt has priority in seeing his wife. You’ll visit her tomorrow.” “Tomorrow is Sunday; I might as well go back myself.” Liz resigned. Besides, she didn’t want to be around to give Matthew the chance to continue asking her things. Fernando and Liz left, leaving the environment calmer. Sheila sighed. “Matt, I’m sorry about the confusion. Are you going to stay here?” “I will, Mom.” Matthew sighed, tired of so many problems. “You know Patty didn’t mean any harm, right?” Sheila smiled slightly, guiding her

In the Silva Penthouse, Liz took advantage of the wreckage of the coffee table to create more drama. “Here we have it, darling! The COFFEE TABLE is SHATTERED with Elaine’s body thanks to Patty—” “SHUT UP!” Fernando slammed the door shut. Liz trembled in panic, staring wide-eyed at her furious husband. “But what is this? Why are you angry with me, darling, when you should be furious with Patty—” “I command silence, and you keep babbling even more!” Fernando went to the utility room to grab a broom. Liz quickly grabbed her phone and took a picture of the shattered coffee table. Maybe this will come in handy for her in the future... “So, what are we going to do about this?” Liz shouted for Fernando to hear. Fernando returned with a broom and a dustpan in hand. “Don’t tell me you’re going to sweep this up!” Liz reacted horrified. “Let the maid clean it up on Monday!” “I won’t have a living room full of glass shards until Monday. I want to watch TV tomorrow!” Fernando’s ferocity

In Matthew’s suite, he was now buttoning the cuffs of his genuine cotton dress shirt. Elaine had also gotten out of the bathtub, unable to continue relaxing, and was now putting on her work suit.The memory of the Golden Letters prompted Matthew to strike up a conversation. “Did you remove a glass from the base of the pyramid?” Elaine stared at Matthew as if he were the devil. “What? How can you throw a question like that out of nowhere?” “I just asked a question, woman, answer me.” Elaine shook her head as she walked to the sofa to put on her high heels. “This is inconceivable. Your mind is always revolving around Patricia’s issues. You never forget her, and then tell me I don’t need to worry.” “Was the champagne glass pyramid made for an occasion involving Patricia?” Matthew countered logically. “No, but it was her mother’s book signing.” Elaine angrily slipped on her shoes. “Well, I remembered that many claimed the embarrassment happened because someone removed a glass from