At Café Montanha, Isabel and Francisco are questioning Rodrigo about what he wants for his future and that of his growing family.
“Son, be frank.” Francisco encourages him, “We have our opinion, but at the end of the story, it’s you who will make the final decision.”
Rodrigo, feeling convinced, takes a deep breath and responds, “Dad, I want to continue modeling the way I was before.”
Francisco and Isabel face each other.
Rodrigo continues, “I know I can get photos like Alan. At least I don’t want to risk something as obvious as Cláudio Guzman.”
“What’s wrong with Cláudio Guzman?” Isabel asks, still unaware of the commercial.
Francisco wrinkles his nose, “Don’t even know, dear. A little more and that guy will enter the adult cinema. Was that a perfume commercial?”
Isabel shakes her head, “I got it. It’s not o
At Cardozo Perfumes, Kelvin welcomes Rodrigo into his office. It was the room that Tiago Bento used to use.“That’s cool, you managed to be at Josias’s old place. Your mother worked here serving the famous buttery cookies.” Rodrigo sits down.Kelvin sits down opposite each other, “Yeah, but you can forget it. We won’t have that cursed recipe here, or my mother’s ghost will haunt this place. Anyway, cousin, you can tell me what you need.”Rodrigo takes a deep breath and expresses his desire, “Kelvin, I posed for the first Cardozo Perfumes campaign in a more reserved and formal way because I was thinking about my future as a father. I think my son or daughter would be embarrassed if they found out what I looked like ‘coveted’ by my fans. However, with the brief repercussion of the photos... I believe if you need me for more daring photos next time, you can count on me.”Kelvin puts his hand on his chin, “Are you envy of Alan Rocha?”“I wouldn’t say envy.” Rodrigo explains, “I’m happy th
Now, Alan and Sofia are at Café Montanha planning their engagement. They meet at a crucial moment: the guest list. “Whoever is invited to the engagement will automatically be invited to the wedding, correct?” Alan asks with a charming smile. Sofia melts with her boyfriend’s smile. “For sure.” “So let’s start.” Alan begins writing in a notebook, “We have our families, that’s for sure.” Sofia feels a lump in her throat. “Ehr... my dear, what does your family really consist of?” “What do you mean?” Alan asks, staring at the notebook, writing it down hurriedly. “Sometimes I get the impression that you’re related to the whole town,” Sofia remarks. Alan chuckles. “Not so much. The Rocha family is inevitably interconnected with the Queiroz and Campos families.” “Just then we have practically half of your social circle,” Sofia mumbles without Alan realizing it’s a mumble. “You can suggest some names for the bride’s side of the Church.” Dora enters the cafeteria and goes straight to t
Alan is now in Josias’s office, following his father’s instructions.“Son, as you may know, your grandparents are retiring. I don’t know who will replace your grandfather Vernon, but your grandmother Elza got Jane Motta to be the replacement at the hotel. With that, they’ll go on vacation and I intend to take a closer look at the hotel and other enterprises.”Alan smiles hopefully, “Are you going to check out Cardozo Perfumes? After all, you bought some shares.”“Yes, I’m going to stay closer for now, to help them in any way possible. In fact, Mrs. Cardozo managed to settle in my old office space, in the Vargas Building.”“Look, what an interesting coincidence.” Alan laughs.“So, son, I believe it’s time for you to take care of some matters of the company you’ll inherit.” Josias announces as he heads to the drinks table, “You’re old eno
Alan and Sofia’s engagement has arrived.As agreed, the ceremony took place at the Vasquez Mansion. Olivia hired the same decorators, not to replace the furniture, but to help her make the living room more presentable.The truth is that the decoration ordered by Olivia was so confusing that not even she knew what to do to make her house more presentable.Guests began to enter. The first thing they noticed was the pictures pinned up in the foyer that could be bought from amateur or fraudulent painters, but Olivia was ready to swear on her life that these works of ‘art’ were valuable.Josias and Melissa knew, however, that those paintings weren’t painted by Monet and went to the confusing living room.“Josias, Melissa, I’m glad you came!” Erasmo greets them with a glass of champagne in his left hand.“Erasmo, you reacted as if we weren’t going to show up,” Josias comments jokingly (or
“What’s wrong, sweetie?” Bernardo found his wife with a perplexed expression. Something was wrong.Behind Maggie came some Maggiezine photographers to capture the legendary engagement of the Rocha Constructions heir. But she gestured for them to stop for a moment.“Wait a minute, guys. I need to have a serious talk with the owner of the residence.”Erasmo and Olivia were surprised. What was happening?Maggie approached them. Elza, cleverly, approached behind them and listened to the conversation.“Mrs. Marçal, what’s the matter?” Olivia smiled nervously, looking at the guests.“Are you going to start registering the engagement?” Erasmo asked anxiously.“You know I came for just that purpose.” Maggie responds respectfully, “But I simply can’t show my readers this confusing scenario. How is the article writer going to describe it here?”
With the engagement party moving to Rocha Mansion, the general atmosphere between everyone changed from water to wine.The malicious comments about the Vasquez family’s confusing and hideous furniture were forgotten. Everyone was delighted with Josias and Melissa’s tidying up in record time.But truth be told: Josias and Melissa, knowing the situation in advance, were prepared for a last-minute change.Alan just had to cry, “Dad, Mom... thank you so much. I can always count on you when I need you most!”“Always, son, always...” Josias allowed himself to get emotional and hug his son.Sofia was forced to admit that her future in-laws took more care in preparing an elegant engagement party. She approached Olivia, “Mom, starting tomorrow, I want the old decorations back!”Olivia pretends not to be offended anymore, “Why are you angry, my daughter? At least the modern furniture was useful for us to have the engagement party here!”Sofia frowned. Did her mother purposely choose horrible fu
In the Teodoro Building, Rosemary was reading the latest issue of Maggiezine. She smiles when she sees the article covering Alan’s engagement. The lobby radio complies with tradition by playing “Mas Que Nada”, by Sérgio Mendes and The Black Eyed Peas.Patrick went downstairs and found Rosemary thoughtful.“Good morning, Rose.”Rosemary notices the tenant’s presence, “Good morning, Pat. Are you going to work?”“Yes.” Patrick points to the magazine, “Must have been a good party, huh?”“Yes. Caroline was a little upset because she didn’t trust her sister-in-law, but everything went well.”Patrick smiles mischievously, “Is it true what Cláudio Guzman said? That the party was going to be at the Vasquez Mansion, but because of the bizarre decorations, they moved the party at the last minute to Josias Rocha’s house?”Rosemary looks like she doesn’t want to gossip but let it go anyway, “Look, I’m not one to create intrigue... but knowing Uncle Josias, I’d say he was already ready to suggest h
Simeon and Dora were chatting casually in their room. The bed was already made, but Dora, as always, was looking for things to do.Hector entered the room with a maid. “Mr. and Mrs. Campos, we came to tidy—”The butler stops by with everything clean and tidy.Simeon chuckles, “No need to worry, Hector. Madam Campos is clean and wants to give her employees less work.”The maid blushes, “Mrs. Campos, we’re here, especially for this. If Boss Rocha finds out about this...”“Leave Josias to us,” Dora comments happily as she organizes papers and documents on one of the dressers, “I like to keep busy. I’ll go to the kitchen later.”“As you wish, Mrs. Campos.” The maid smiled, curtsied, and left. Hector followed her.“Mrs. Campos meant that she’ll guide the cooks with today’s menu?” Hector asked.“No,” the maid still responds with a smile, “she’s going to the kitchen to peel potatoes, pound garlic, and choose beans TOGETHER with the cooks. Of course, we make her feel like she’s in charge of e
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