Matthew reacted horrified by this news.Not because he wanted Patricia and Ronaldo to stay together, but because of what all this implied.Ronaldo and Patricia’s separation promised to intensify the existing confusion, increasing discomfort between the Borges and Sterling families; families that used to be friends.“Mom...” Matthew couldn’t say anything more.“I know, son.” Sheila nodded. “Horrible news.”“It’s not exactly that. I... you know I wished Patty wouldn’t forgive that traitorous perv.” Matthew swallowed hard.“Matt, no matter what, remember that Ron is your cousin!” Sheila snapped. “I won’t tolerate the war between the Silvas and Sterlings extending to the next generation.”“I don’t want to fight with my cousin!” Matthew exclaimed indignantly. “But he’s always seen me as an enemy since I took my place in the family.”“What do you mean?” Sheila raised her eyebrows, indignant.“I’ll never forget the first day I saw him, swimming in the pool beside Patty... so close it looked

At Andrade Clinic, Walter was startled when Mauricio asked for Ronaldo’s psychiatric records.“Are you serious, Dr. de Paula?” Walter asked, thinking he hadn’t heard right.“I’ve never been more serious in my life,” Mauricio replied formally.“If the case is so serious, why haven’t you had access?” Walter looked at his computer.“Because I found nothing. I need to know if there’s any trace, any history, that can confirm or reassure me,” Mauricio said, crossing his fingers. “Mr. Andrade, I’m not completely out of the loop about what happened here a few months ago.”Walter took a deep breath and nodded. Mauricio was referring to the tense moments when Jasmine was in town, scheming against Patricia and Jackson.“My little sister was harmed in the process,” Walter recalled, more to himself than to Mauricio. “Maybe Jasmine Silva is the crazy one you’re looking for.”“Their parents left town, right?”“They’re visiting Jasmine in Lagoon City, taking the opportunity for Mrs. Silva to clear he

At Andrade Clinic, Maurício was probably breaking some hospital protocol or ethical norm, but since it involved his younger sister’s honor, he decided to show something to the stubborn Bryce on his computer. Bryce moved to the doctor’s computer. Maurício clicked on some folders, opening the medical leave file. Bryce’s jaw nearly dropped to the floor when he read the medical leave authorization for Tiffany de Paula, issued early today at 6:30 AM. Bryce’s mind started working. Tiffany couldn’t have called Maurício and asked for this certification if she was under the virile body of Edmund at the same time. “Uh, it seems she really has a medical declaration...” Bryce scratched the back of his neck, mortified. “Please send a PDF copy to HR at Sterling Cultural Hall. Nobody there knows she’s ill.” Maurício responded sarcastically, “I hope your colleagues don’t think like you, insinuating some sordid case of forbidden love between her and your father!” Finally, the door opened, reveal

Linda’s eyes widened at Mauricio’s authoritative voice. It sounded like they were in a company, and Mauricio was the CEO ordering Linda like a mere intern or café girl. Bella noticed her older sister’s discomfort and correctly guessed that it could only be the charming doctor on the line. Linda, after taking a deep breath, responded bravely, composing herself: “Dr. de Paula, do you have a favor to ask? Maybe this can be resolved online.” From Mauricio’s office, the doctor rubbed his free hand on his forehead, pretending to have a headache. “No, this needs to be resolved in person!” “Hmm, a personal matter. I suggest we handle this outside working hours. I am the GIRLFRIEND of the heir of this clinic, but that doesn’t mean I should abuse my status. Good afternoon!” Without further ado, Linda hung up on Mauricio’s face. Bella, relieved to see Linda handled the situation like a pro, cheered and clapped playfully. “WOW, congratulations! That’s how we put those horny, hot guys in t

Matthew returned to Sterling Mansion and found Elaine having an afternoon coffee on the outdoor porch.However, Elaine’s expression was not of someone enjoying ham and foie gras sandwiches.It looked like Elaine was eating dog feces sandwiches.“Elaine, what’s with that sour face?” Matthew asked, chuckling.He approached from behind her and kissed the top of her head. Elaine kept sulking.“That’s the face of someone who knows she’s losing to the mistress!” Elaine growled.Matthew rolled his eyes. “I don’t have a mistress, so you haven’t lost me.”“Patty isn’t your mistress? Then why did you run after her just because her ex-fiancé threw a chair out of his office window?” Elaine asked with a hint of mockery.Matthew, however, turned around and pulled another chair, sitting on the other side of the table. He looked at Elaine with perplexity and a bit of anger.“How could you ask something like that? Don’t you understand what that could lead to?”“About our divorce?” Elaine didn’t care a