"Your words are nothing but empty threats! What protection do you possibly think you can provide against the Santos family?" Belen asked before shifting his attention back to Roseanna, ready to say more mean words to her. "Look who you're dining with. Someone that could get himself killed with his words," Belen hissed. "You suddenly forgot that the only reason why you're breathing is because Sergio is protecting you. You forget too easily, or you don't know what to prioritize?" Belen asks. Just like every other person in her family, Belen was selfish, thinking of things that would be of his best interest. "You should start going, man!" Ethan said sternly, "You're disturbing my dinner with Roseanna," he added. The second those words escaped Ethan's lips, it felt to Belen like he was just slapped in the face. "How dare you? You know what, I don't think I'd waste my time handling you." He paused, standing upright, ignoring the fact that he has been attracting the attention of

"Well, Roseanna. The mysterious boss will surely have nothing to do with Roseanna anymore; he must have definitely approved the modified list for Roseanna's sake, right?" Will said, getting somewhere, although he was still unable to grasp the point."Yeah... And?" Dana said, impatient."This means that Roseanna is no longer a threat; Ethan is!""Do you think I'm dumb? I know Ethan is the threat; Ethan is the only reason why Roseanne got those favors, although I don't know how he did it." She said, feeling agitated, as she went back to sit on her bed."Okay then. We need to target the Milma family. At the moment, targeting Roseanna's family, which is currently wise, as it would be killing two birds with one stone," he explained."The mysterious boss won't be angered by this because he now perceives Roseanna as a whore.""And Ethan would do, he might not even speak in her favor with him again! But we shouldn't put this plan at risk by assuming what Ethan would and would not do."A smile

The men didn't think twice before walking towards Ethan, about to hold him when Ethan furiously stopped them, saying, "Don't lay your hands on me." He was angry and just couldn't stand the fat man in a suit. "You don't have any right to stop any man from going into the building, whether poor or rich; your job is to make sure everyone is safe, so if you'll stop being a nuisance, get out of my way, and let me do my business," Ethan said sternly, causing the bodyguard to scoff. "A poor man that knows the laws, do you think these things apply here?" "I think I've been too easy on you; if you know what's best for you, you'll leave this place this instant!" He warned. "Because trust me, when the mysterious man that the manager is expecting arrives, you'll surely pay for littering this premises with your filthy body!" He was insulted. Ethan already had all his insults and humiliating comments on his jaw; he gritted his teeth and said angrily, "That's enough." He paused for emphasis; di