Andressa stepped softly into her bedroom, her eyes catching the glass glint of the navy-blue cologne bottle sitting on the dresser. She had no idea it was a stolen offering from Olivia to her nephew, and if Luís had any say in the matter, that secret would stay buried forever. A knowing smile graced her lips as she recognized the prominent luxury brand and the scandalous marketing campaign featuring Rodrigo."Luís, if you wanted this brand, I would buy it for you," Andressa called out over her shoulder, assuming her boyfriend had treated himself to a splurge. Making no further fuss about it, she turned on her heel and slipped back down the hallway.In the kitchen, Luís stood clad only in a casual pair of shorts, carefully assembling sandwiches at the counter. The broad, smooth expanse of his back was an absolute sight for sore eyes. Andressa rubbed her eyelids, trying to soothe the dull ache left behind by a grueling day of staring at screenplay printed in standard Courier Screenplay

Back at the Vaztrans headquarters, Sofia navigated the bustling hallways until she found Olivia lurking near the elevators.“Daughter, how is your mission coming along to deceive those fools in your husband’s family?” Olivia asked with venom.Sofia arched an eyebrow. “Mother, who said I’m deceiving them? I want them to believe I’m on a peace mission”.Olivia shrugged dismissively. “Believe me, they will never accept you as a member of the family. Only Alan”.“That’s exactly why Alan is the one I need to convince. If the others don’t accept me, Alan will see that they are the problem, not me,” Sofia said, winking conspiratorially.Olivia’s eyes widened in realization. “Of course! I hadn’t thought of that!”.Sofia was about to crack a joke, but the words died in her throat. Erasmo was stomping toward her office with heavy, aggressive strides.“Dad, why do you look like a runaway locomotive?” Sofia asked, visibly startled.“I’m heading to MY office! Daughter, I appreciate your time and d

Josias was in his younger brother’s office to discuss Tobias’s election campaign.“I know, I had to publish it because of my profession, but that didn’t mean I had to like it.” João Paulo raised his hands toward the ceiling in a gesture of apology.Josias smiled at his baby brother. “No need to apologize. I caught your tone of urgency between the lines. Don’t worry, I’m doing what I can.”“I intend to cover the rally that will take place in Rainbow Garden,” João Paulo said, standing up.“Do that. I told Pete to mobilize Happiness Slum so they show up in full force.” Josias smiled slyly. “No one is going to know which resident is from which neighborhood.”“Ah, I get it,” João Paulo rubbed his hands together like a fly. “Meanwhile, Lancaster’s ‘rallies’ are limited to closed events with a select crowd. He has been spending a lot of time stepping through Sunset Village and Europe Garden.”“What an idiot,” Josias scoffed, shaking his head with a look of contempt for Ismael. “The elite res

Inside the Vasquez Mansion, Simeon was trying in vain to reason with Erasmo. The madman cared only for his own desires, acting like a complete despot."Erasmo, listen to what I'm telling you," Simeon said with forced patience. "William doesn't desperately need this job. He is doing very well with his pizzerias. However, he did your daughter a favor by holding the fort down and helping the company prosper. Can't you show even a little bit of gratitude?""Even if I were grateful for his help, the fact remains that I am back to stay," Erasmo countered ruthlessly. "It's time for your son to move on and focus on his own businesses. Vaztrans needs to be managed by Vasquezes.""You mean your nephew? Because he and Sofia are the most qualified ones for the job. Retire once and for all, man!" Simeon slapped his hands against his knees."If I retire, will I get to play with my grandkids?" Erasmo suddenly grinned like a fool."That can be arranged," Simeon promised, though he had no intention of

Josias and Melissa caught wind of the big scandal brewing between the Lafayettes and Ismael Lancaster. They visited the Lafayette Mansion to see if the family needed any support.Instead of being greeted by a maid at the front door, Rosemary opened it herself, sporting a brilliant smile.“Rose, how are you holding up?” Melissa asked anyway, concerned.“I’m doing fantastic, Aunt Melissa! Come on in!” Rosemary stepped aside to make room.Josias and Melissa entered, sensing the light and airy atmosphere filling the house.“By the looks of it, you two are celebrating,” Josias noted in a neutral tone.“Yes, we’re thrilled that the imbecil has been unmasked,” Rosemary replied as she led them into the living room. “I think this election is practically decided, especially after the successful rally in Rainbow Garden.”In the living room, they found Thierry puffing on a cigar, his posture victorious.“Hello, Josias, Melissa...” He blew out a thick cloud of smoke. “So, pleased with the outcome?