Doreen holds her head as she tries to get her sense together, but Rosie has gone on to even step on her repeatedly. “Carlos!! Carlos!! The thief came back!” Doreen is moved to tears. She wants to beg this cruel woman to have mercy on her, because she is not a thief, but she can't make the words out. Rosie feels like she has hit the jackpot. Since Doreen started working for the family, all that Rosie has done is complain about her back, but now she has no problem going down and punching Doreen like a tiger! The family downstairs, the wife, husband, and their twin daughters that are aged about thirteen. They are screaming so loudly that even their dogs join. Rosie has put her hands around Doreen's neck and she is trying so hard to squeeze the life out of her.Doreen's eyes are blinded with tears, she doesn't deserve this treatment because she is not a thief, she is just here to respectfully resign from her job as a housekeeper. Even though the rest of the Santos family can see h
Doreen doesn't know what else to do, she immediately bursts into tears. The police have come and they are going to take them away. How is she supposed to go to jail? They are going to take Andrew too! How is Thomas and Ruby supposed to react?! “Please, I beg you, leave Andrew out of this! He didn't do anything!” She rubs her hands together in tears. “What the hell is going on?” Andrew looks at them. The police come to them and the father jumps up, he is the first to start screaming accusations. “Thank God that you have come, officers. This woman is a thief. She was our housekeeper, but she stole some of our stuff and ran away weeks ago! Arrest her and her accomplice, this man!” “Thief?” Andrew scoffs. “That's the most stupid thing I have heard in a very long time!” “He is lying. She is our housekeeper, but she ran away when she stole our money and gadgets!” “Housekeeper? Why do you people keep calling her that?” Andrew frowns. “Doreen is not a housekeeper. She is an interior d
They all know one thing is for sure. If normal prison is terrible, then the army prison is going to be worse. The twins don't even care for their parents and grandmother at this point. They are pleading for themselves, they don't want to go to jail! If they go to jail, they can't become the popular doctors that they strive to be. Besides, they are so popular at their school and going to the army juvenile prison would be the worst thing that has ever happened to them. “Ugh! I regret the day that I married you!” The mother yells in her husband's face. Throwing useless punches into the air. “I told you that your mother was a witch! He has finally taken her time to destroy this family!” Rosie is hitting her hands against her head. Why was she ever jealous in the first place? She thought that Doreen looked more beautiful than she was and she tried to attack her self esteem. They are all blaming each other, but if they had been better people, this wouldn't have happened. Doreen hasn'
It feels so unreal, it feels like a dream to Doreen. Andrew leads her to the car and she watches as the Santos family chases after her, begging that she begs Andrew to take back his verdict and don't destroy their lives. The car drives off, Andrew is concentrated on the road and no matter how much she tries, she can't looking at him. She can't stop thinking about what he has done. She feels a little big scared to be seated not to him right now. He spoke with so much authorities and those soldiers were very scared of him. Is this really yes son-in-law? Why is she seeing him in an entirely different light now? “Mum, are you hungry?” He glances at her. “We can stop by a restaurant and then we will go home.” “No, I'm fine.” She says, looking ahead. “I just want to go home and sleep.” “It's okay, mum, we are going to be home very soon.” He smiles at her, but her face is too swollen to smile back at her. He is pretending that he can feel her eyes on his skin. She is probably confus
Nate Sanchez wants to start arguing this, but with the shocked look on his face, he can't deny it now. Years ago, Mister William Sanchez had cancer and was receiving treatments in a far away hospital. Normally, he would have never left this business in the hands of his children, but he didn't have the choice. Nate and Thomas Sanchez had to run the company. Adriana and Ruby were kids then….While Thomas was running around, trying to make sure that the company ran as smoothly as it would have if William Sanchez wasn't away, Nate busied himself with finding loopholes to steal his father's money. He found one in the bank. His father temporarily granted him access to one of the business accounts and it had a massive chunk of money in it. Nate used the opportunity to change the signature completely to his own, and also changed some other little details. The bank was very sympathetic about Mister William Sanchez's health, so they didn't bother to call him to confirm it. The result of t
In ten days, more than twenty workers of the Sanchez empire has been exposed for doing illegal things to the detriment of the empire and they have been sent away or arrested. Ruby doesn't know how the anonymous partner finds this things out, but when he does, he calls her and uses her as his puppet to carry out justice. She has become so notorious with this that the blood of the workers run cold as soon as they see her. “Who is she going to call out now?” “Have you ever stolen a cent from the accounts?” “Does it matter? She will find out and you will be thrown into jail!” If Ruby walks into the place, they would all hold their breath and wait for her to pass. She has become so feared and respected among them that the workers now gather together to get her breakfast and lunch at her office. It baffled her at first, she rejected it, but they insisted. Their respect for her grew through the roof. Mister William Sanchez is not happy with this. It's his empire after all– it's his
Ruby did not dress too much for the dinner, she doesn't want to give James Jackson the wrong kind of impression of herself. She is not being intimidated by him at all. She doesn't care for him that much, all she cares about is that he likes her work and would want her to handle some building projects for her. It's not all about the money for Ruby. It's about getting into influential places. She doesn't want to continue being known for her connection to the Sanchez family, she also wants to make a name for herself. So she doesn't mother with makeup. She puts on jeans pants and some loose blouse. She wears the plainest cover shoe that she can find. It would probably be an eye sore to a fashionista, but she knows exactly what she is going. Finally, she packs her hair in a messy bun. Grabs her laptop and phone, then she hops into her car. It's dusk. The sun is going to sleep and half of the city is trying to get back to their houses at the same time. Despite the rush and angry honk
James' countenance changes as soon as he sees Saint. Why is it that Saint seems to appear out of the blue and right into his business? Saint smiles and gently squeezes Ruby's shoulder as he takes a seat next to her. He holds her hand, an assurance that he is going to protect her. “Saint,” James says with a pressed smile. “What are you doing here?” “I should be asking you that,” Saint answers. “There are more chances to see you in the night clubs, in the arms of strippers, than to see you in a respectful restaurant.” It's an insult, but James leans back and shakes with laughter, inwardly, he wants to kill Saint. “You are very funny, my friend. Now, I would have loved to keep on listening to your clownish talks, but you are interrupting my dinner with this fine lady.” “You are not interrupting anything, Saint, the dinner has been long over.” Ruby says. She is sweating, she is thankful for Saint that has come out of nowhere to save her. “I thought as much when I saw the uncomfort