At the General Hospital, Elza sees Adolfo, Vânia, and Benjamin approaching with concern on their faces.
Benjamin is the most desperate of them all, "Where's he, where's my best friend?"
Elza raises her hands, "Calm down, kid. Shouldn't you be at school?"
"Who gets to study after learning that their best friend was beaten by their father?" Benjamin yells.
Adolfo puts his hand on his shoulder, "Son, take it easy, let us measure that."
Elza takes a deep breath, "João Paulo is resting now under sedatives. And it's not visiting hours yet."
Vânia says, "Elza, is it true that your husband took the fact that he was fired on your son?"
"I still haven't heard my son's version to confirm it." Elza feels a lump in her throat.
"From what João Paulo always tells me about his father, it must have been an ugly argument," Benjamin growls disdainfully.
"Unfortunately, my son doesn't collaborate with the peace eit
Pamela is typing that document in which she wrongly stamped with tranquility and serenity. The other secretary at her desk gets up."I’m going on my lunch break.""Go ahead," Pamela responds in a good mood.Again, only when Pamela is alone does Miguel leave his office. This time, without the sexy and predatory smile."Do you stand at the door waiting for Alana to leave so I can be alone?" Pamela snorts."Pam, we need to talk. Have you given up on the unreasonable idea of leaving my baby with me and going back to your loser husband?"Pamela grins with disdain, "Mr. Damascene, how many times do I have to remind you that I didn’t sign any contract? You were lucky and I was unlucky enough to bear a child. My husband left home and I don’t know if he will come back. I need to save my marriage.""Okay, after you terminate this contract, you have the minutes of that conciliatory hearing that needs to be cleared up. Take care
Inside the hospital ward where João Paulo is, Elza and Vernon are watching him sleep quietly. The conversation continues in a low tone."Content, husband, with your work?" Elza asks with grief."I didn’t want to leave my son here." Vernon grumbles, "But it was the only way I could find to make him respect me.""How do you expect him to respect you from now on?" Elza questions him impatiently."If he doesn’t want to come back here, that’s how it will be. I’m tired of him seeing the male role model in Josias." Vernon folds his arms."Darling, remember what I told you: It’s no use you disputing anything with Josias because you’ll lose. My son has the protective hand of God and that Everaldo.""Do you really believe these fairy tales?" Vernon disdains in an atheistic tone.Elza gives her husband a push."I imagine your dear son has ordered you to divorce me." Vernon continues, bitter as a
João Paulo is startled when Uélton practically breaks into his room with a conversation he does not understand."Uélton, take it easy, I’m still feeling the sedative they gave me." He sits at the head of the gurney, "What’s this about hotel construction?""Don’t you know that Josias is going to build a five-star hotel?" Uélton asks with the same anxiety as Reuben."Yes, and it’s obvious to me that the main team will participate. I don’t understand why you’re saying otherwise." João Paulo narrows his eyes."It’s just because of everything that’s happened, Josias won’t let us in." Uélton pouts, "He really loves you, huh?"João Paulo has a slight headache, "Of course.""Your father was fired thanks to me." Uélton pulls up his chest and hits it with his clenched fist like Tarzan, "I’m too awesome.""You boast about your deed
Josias is wearing a gray suit to go to work. Melissa is on her dressing table brushing the hair that is growing. "Honey, I think you should talk to Vernon in a civilized way to end all these disagreements between him and the Freire family once and for all." Melissa opines. "I need to talk to someone else." Josias reminds her, "I need to talk to Bernardo Marçal. Otherwise, he will not accept João Paulo as an intern." Melissa turns to him with a slight smile, "Is it the little brother you’re worried about?" "Always," Josias replies frowning as if it were a stupid question to answer. Melissa deposits the wooden brush on the dressing table and stands up, "I’ll visit him and if Elza is there, I’ll talk to her." "Okay, honey, have a nice walk for you. Bye." The Rocha couple exchanges a quick kiss and goes each to their destination. ****** In the lobby of Teodoro’s building, Beto enters looking for Pamela. The radio is playing
Melissa gets annoyed when she sees just the women who can’t stop fighting and making trouble in the most inappropriate places."It was just what I needed! The two troublemakers, together and close to the fighting. It seems that this was scripted!""At no time did I write in my diary wishing to meet this old woman, cousin." Flávia defends herself."Flavia, you don’t make it easy either." Melissa turns to Elza, "And you, dear mother-in-law, don’t you think having your son all blown up on a hospital gurney was enough for you? What about your husband?"Elza sneers, "He’s on the streets, looking for a job.""And I hope he makes it. I’m getting tired of this story." Melissa sighs."Can we go in to see João Paulo?" Ernesto asks."Sure," Elza responds by looking at the weapon visible in his holster.The two enter the hospital ward and find João Paulo drinking mango juice with a straw.
On Thursday, Cristina enters Pamela’s apartment and finds her daughter vacuuming the living room rug."Hi, daughter! What’s up?"Pamela turns off the vacuum cleaner. To Cristina’s surprise, the radio was playing Color me Badd’s song "I Wanna Sex You Up"."Daughter, don’t you have a decent song for your children?" Cristina scratches the back of her head, "And how can you hear the music with the noise of the vacuum cleaner?"Only then does Pamela realize the impossibility. It turns out her mind is in a whirl."I’m sorry, Mom. I’m confused.""I thought I heard Beto’s voice yesterday." Cristina fishes."Did you hear him say to me that he won’t help me get rid of Miguel Damascene?" Pamela asks bitterly.Cristina is surprised, "This is unbelievable! How could Beto let you down?""He could if he didn’t feel love for me anymore." Pamela has the trembling voice, "It seem
Cristina is stunned when she hears from her daughter that she is going to accept a divorce to marry Miguel."What did you say? Am I hearing voices from beyond?" Cristina questions her sternly, "Are you now lusting after Miguel's body?"Pamela licks her lips as she remembers Miguel's strong, masculine body, but soon she concentrates, "Mom, Beto made it clear yesterday that he won't forgive me. Besides, he doesn't want to help me with Miguel's crazy things. Before my boss starts doing wrong things to you or my kids, I've decided to do what he wants.""If he does something wrong, you can report him to the police!" Cristina counters.Pamela, however, rolls her eyes, "Mom, please! Miguel is one hell of a lawyer. He sure knows all the loopholes in the law and will only do things that will make him innocent in the light of the jury.""But, you will sacrifice yourself for our sake!" Cristina still doesn't accept it.Pamela then grins like a tomboy,
Cristina is distracted by leafing through the large ledger of tenant payments. She wanted to check and see if anyone was missing the monthly rent, but the memory of the conversation she had with Pamela soon distracts her. Behind her, the radio plays "Right Here, Right Now" by Jesus Jones.Moacyr enters the lobby and finds the fiancée in this state, "Darling, what happened?"Cristina wakes up from her reverie, "Hello, my love. I'm shocked by something terrible."Moacyr kisses her on the cheek, "Tell me.""Beto and Pamela intend to divorce."Moacyr is shocked by the information. What? While he and Cristina are happy about their upcoming wedding..."Honey, I'm so sorry!" Moacyr hugs her warmly, "I will understand perfectly if you want to postpone our wedding."Cristina looks at her fiancé in surprise, "Moacyr... wouldn't you mind?""I just don't think you're going to focus enough on your special day when one of your
Josias visits the Rocha Hotel since he didn’t have a day off for the staff. In the management room, Eugenio gathered David, Benjamin, and Sybil. “Why is that mere cook present at this meeting?” David asked disparagingly. “Because that’s how our boss ordered it,” Eugenio replied dryly. “I didn’t say anything and didn’t call this meeting, so if you’ll excuse me...” Benjamin and Sybil were horrified to see David leaving the meeting just like that. However, when he opened the door, David came face to face with his father. “David, where do you think you’re going?” “DAD!” David exclaimed, extremely surprised. “I didn’t know you were coming!” “Didn’t Eugenio tell you I was coming?” Josias asked with a scowl. David understood who the ‘boss’ was. Benjamin and Sybil felt vindicated. Josias sat down at the desk, taking Eugenio’s seat, while the manager remained humbly standing. “Very well,” Josias began the meeting in a formal tone, “I’m here just to make things crystal clear. First
Melissa and Mary visit the Mountain Café.“A guava juice for me, Mr. Mountain!” Mary requested, smiling sweetly.“Of course, my princess!” Rodrigo replied, thinking Mary was very adorable. “Neil will make a delicious cup for you.”“Thank you. But the princess is Carol,” Mary responded, striking a serious pose.Melissa and Rodrigo laughed heartily. Mary is something else...“Rod, how has it been managing the café in your father’s absence?” Melissa asked seriously.Rodrigo served a baked chicken pastry with ketchup to Mary. “I'm getting by, Melissa. Josias was here earlier, more concerned about my loss than his own, as always. Isn’t he supposed to be resting?”Melissa nodded. “My husband is like that: he only relaxes when all of us are relaxed.”“An impossible mission because of certain people.”Neilton approached with the glass. “Who ordered a guava juice?”“I DID!” Mary grabbed the glass and went to a table.Melissa leaned forward, “Neil, Rod, how are Daryl and Diane? Behaving?”“Cont
At João Paulo’s house, he and Josias were about to have a significant conversation.“Walter, do you want to go with your mom to the kitchen?” João Paulo asked, looking at Helen. “I think she made some walnut cake.”“It was carrot cake,” Sandra replied, already getting up from the couch.“You got it.” Helen appeared and picked up Walter in her arms. “Let’s let Dad and Uncle Josias talk.”“Bye, Uncle!” Walter waved goodbye to Josias.“Bye-bye, I want a piece later!” Josias chuckled.Once alone with João Paulo, Josias became serious. “Don’t let anything or anyone ruin this family scenario, little brother.”“I’m fine. No one wants to ruin anything,” João Paulo replied casually.“Well, I hope David hasn’t caused you any trouble.”“He probably doesn’t even know I exist, man.” João Paulo shrugged.“But I stopped by Café Montanha and found out that the Vasquez family has replaced the Mountain family as the ‘annoying people.’”João Paulo sighed in disappointment. “Yeah. They—”The doorbell ran
Josias visits Café Montanha for a coffee and finds Rodrigo there. “Rod, how have you been?” Rodrigo is taken aback. “How am I? You’re the one who suffered a horrific loss recently!” “But you also lost your father. We’re in the same situation,” Josias explained as he sat down on a stool. “I’m okay, Josias. Life has a way of cheering me up. For example, I’m back at the diner after Thierry decided to take his place at the supermarket.” Rodrigo smiled. “What about the photography studio?” Josias smiled back. “It’s still going to operate, and Thierry will make periodic visits. But he’s going to appoint one of the staff to manage the studio.” Rodrigo served a pizza pastry to Josias. “Thank you. Well, I hope everything is alright between you two. I need to visit Rosemary and meet Jean Luc — is that the name of the baby?” “Yes, the name of the supermarket heir. Meanwhile, Frank will be here or somewhere else.” Josias interjected, “If Frank wants to work at Rocha Constructions, count
At the Rocha Mansion, Josias receives a visit from Benjamin. “How have you been, Ben? Any news about your parents?” The two embrace. “Actually, that’s what I want to talk about.” Benjamin scratches the back of his neck. The embrace breaks. “Let’s go to my office.” The two gentlemen enter Josias’s imposing office. “Any problems with Adolfo?” Josias asks, becoming serious. “Not yet, but I hope not to have any,” Benjamin replies with some sadness. “You know, Josias, what happened with your father made me think about my family, about how important it is for all of us to be together in the final moments.” “That’s true. João Paulo can tell you that better than I can.” “I think you can say it too. Vernon was the father you never had.” Benjamin clears his throat. “So, I’ve been looking into some hotels and realized there’s a demand at the Rocha Hotel in Victoria.” Josias looks at Benjamin, understanding where he’s going with this. “You want to go to Victoria to be close to your pare
Someone rings the doorbell at João Paulo’s house. The homeowner goes to answer after taking a shower and putting on clean clothes. But when he opened the door, João Paulo felt like slamming it in the visitor’s face. “Don’t be rude!” Erasmo exclaimed. “What do you want, you old bore?” João Paulo shot back. Erasmo barged into João Paulo’s foyer. “The mourning is over. Let’s pick up where we left off.” “Are you crazy? Who decides how long mourning lasts? We just got back from the trip!” “Not exactly, it’s been a day. Life goes on, my friend!” Erasmo replied mockingly. João Paulo remained serious. “But I don’t want to continue living this way, where fights and intrigues are the order of the day. Mr. Vasquez, you have a business to run, and I have a family to raise.” “But you found time to slap my son-in-law when he was here defending his family, didn’t you?” “Alan was extremely rude, but that was some time ago.” João Paulo frowned. “I don’t feel the same anger as before.” “So a
At the Vasquez Mansion, Alan could hardly believe that the people were thinking about more intrigues and disputes. “Guys, don’t you understand that I even forgot the reason I slapped Uncle João Paulo?” “Ridiculous!” Erasmo gestured. “You just maintained respect because it was a difficult occasion. But now, the mourning is OVER!” “Do you think João Paulo will rest, dear?” Sofia asked, sitting next to him. Alan shook his head. “If Uncle João Paulo doesn’t want to rest, then he is truly despicable. But my dad is back in town. He wouldn’t dare to do that.” The news should have been uplifting, but the members of the Vasquez family merely exchanged silent glances. With Josias present, it’s quite likely that he will put a stop to their fighting. Alan turned to Olivia. “In the meantime, we should celebrate the recovery of my dear mother-in-law!” Olivia and Sofia smiled awkwardly because of the secret they were keeping. “That’s right, let’s celebrate life!” Erasmo wrapped his arm arou
Josias Rocha and his family returned to Lagoon City. Those who were waiting for them stayed in the mansion and greeted them cheerfully in the foyer. “WELCOME BACK!” Melissa, crying, embraced her parents, William, and the twins fervently. Josias greeted them with a light smile. “Where’s João Paulo?” William asked. “He went straight to his house. His kids needed to rest from the trip.” Melissa wiped her tears with her fingers. “Alan went straight to his mansion. Especially now that his mother-in-law has woken up from the coma.” “That was a scare; I thought we’d have two funerals,” Simeon commented. Everyone headed to the living room. “Is Paris very beautiful, Mom?” Mary asked. “Yes, sweetheart, it’s stunning. We’ll go shopping together another time, okay?” “Do you have pictures?” Ignacio asked anxiously. “Yes, son, we took some pictures.” Melissa sat on the couch, pulling out a package from her bag. Josias sat in the armchair, taking a deep breath. William approached him.
At Café Montanha, Daryl walks in for a coffee and finds Rodrigo at the counter while Neilton serves the others. “Hey, are we back to the old tradition?” “Don’t be a clown, man.” Rodrigo laughs. “Yes, Thierry is at the supermarket, as we agreed.” “Hi, Neil. Can you make me a cappuccino while I enjoy a natural sandwich?” Daryl places his order. “Sure thing, Mr. Mountain.” Neilton heads to the back. Daryl sits on the stool. “So, how do you feel after getting back to your element?” “I don’t regret at all helping my dear wife at the supermarket, Daryl,” Rodrigo admitted while preparing the natural sandwich. “I’m not talking about regrets.” Daryl joked. “But it’s undeniable that after Uncle Francisco’s passing, you prefer to stay here, carrying on the legacy he left.” “Just like Crystal Blue.” Rodrigo smiled. “Hey, I’m aware that you’re looking to open another restaurant in Sunset Village. Do you think you can manage it? How’s the prospecting going?” Daryl picks up the sandwich but