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Chapter 1008 Matthew Finds Out the Group
The waves of Praia Grande beach danced with a rhythm of passion and romance as Ronaldo and Patricia frolicked in the surf. They laughed, splashed, and played like friends and lovers, sometimes stealing kisses between attempts to keep their balance against the rolling tide. When the waves got the best of them, their laughter rang out louder, unrestrained and joyful.Up on the sand, Jackson and Cindy lounged in beach chairs, taking in the idyllic scenery. One of the employees from the "Fio de Seda" brand stood beside them, engaged in a professional but friendly conversation with Jackson about the next day's photoshoot.“We were thinking of getting a few shots of you walking on the beach in our summer wear,” Joseph said. “And, of course, if your girlfriend doesn’t mind, we’d love a serious, sultry photo of you emerging from the sea in one of our swimsuits.”Jackson nodded with the practiced poise of someone used to this kind of request. “Of course. I’m used to that.”“I’m used to it too,
Chapter 1007 The Deal
The furious pounding on the door echoed through the disheveled living room of the Gouveia apartment. The place was in ruins — shattered flower vases, overturned furniture, a smashed television on the floor, and crooked paintings on the wall. It looked like a scene of a robbery, but the chaos had been caused by Vicente himself, who had spiraled into a destructive rage, unable to accept defeat.Vicente emerged from his bedroom looking utterly disheveled. He wore only boxer shorts and an open robe, his face unshaven, exuding the pitiful air of a man who had spent the night wallowing in self-pity and booze.He swung the door open without even glancing properly at who was on the other side and shuffled back inside.“Come in already, damn it! I don’t want the neighbors seeing you,” he snapped.Andreia stepped in with Karl right behind her, unimpressed by Vicente’s theatrics.“What neighbors?” she asked coldly. “Have you even bothered to meet anyone in this building?”“According to Nathan,”
Chapter 1006 Playing Volleyball
Matthew walked along the sands of Praia Grande, the waves crashing with strength against the coast. At first, he harbored doubts about the color of the water — it looked murky, almost dirty — but then he realized it was simply the natural hue, caused by the sand and the sea floor's composition. The beach wasn’t a hotspot for tourists; rather, it was a quiet, seaside neighborhood dotted with summer houses and small inns. Yet not far from him, groups of beachgoers played and splashed in the water without hesitation, offering an unspoken assurance of its safety.He was dressed appropriately for the occasion: an open beach shirt, tropical shorts, sandals, and a pair of stylish sunglasses. His skin was noticeably pale from the generous layer of sunscreen he’d applied — a sure sign that he wasn’t taking any risks under the sun.Moments earlier, his sleek navy-blue Lamborghini — a purchase from David Rocha — had glided into the parking lot of a more upscale hotel, one that matched Matthew’s
Chapter 1005 Praia Grande
That afternoon in Praia Grande, the scenery was nothing short of breathtaking. The secluded beachside neighborhood, tucked away from tourist crowds, exuded a serene, untouched charm. The sea pounded the shore with a steady rhythm, its waves tinged a curious brown by the mix of sand and sediment below—an earthy hue that might confuse first-time visitors into thinking the water was polluted, though it was anything but.Nestled right across the coastal avenue stood the modest five-story building where Jackson and his group would be staying. It wasn’t a high-end hotel, but that was precisely the point — it had heart. Styled more like a homely guesthouse, the building featured a rooftop pool and gourmet space, a covered parking lot, and, most importantly, quick access to the beach. Guests merely had to cross the street to feel the sand between their toes.Ronaldo’s car pulled into the parking lot and came to a stop in one of the covered spaces. Almost theatrically, all four doors opened at
Chapter 1004 No One’s Going to Tear Us Apart Again
Sheila, Vanda, and Hélio sat at the island counter in the bright, warmly lit kitchen of the Borges House, sharing a passion fruit pie topped with whipped cream. Hélio devoured his slice like a gleeful child, sneaking glances at the remaining portions as he attempted to snatch another helping. But Vanda had her eyes on him.“You seemed a little worried, Sheila,” Vanda said gently.“I’ve been thinking,” Sheila replied, her tone serious. “There’s something you two need to know.”“What happened?” Hélio asked, his mouth full.“Matt is traveling too,” Sheila said. “When I left the house, he was already packing.”“He’s going with Elaine? To clear his head?” Vanda asked, a note of hope in her voice.Sheila’s body tensed. “Elaine strongly refused to go.”The awkwardness hit immediately. Vanda and Hélio swallowed their last bites as if they’d turned to styrofoam.“Why am I getting a bad feeling about this?” Hélio muttered.“I heard Jackson mention the photoshoot is happening in Praia Grande,” S
Chapter 1003 What We’ll Do Next
The Sterling Mansion’s living room glowed with natural sunlight streaming through the opened curtains. The fireplace remained unlit, but the brightness lent a fresh, hopeful tone to the space. Abner and Karl entered, engaged in conversation about the family’s recent turmoil and future prospects.“The room is brighter,” Karl remarked, glancing around and noticing the shift in ambiance.“Of course,” Abner replied with a smile. “It’s a tribute to celebrate your return to life.”Karl gave a soft laugh. “Dad, don’t exaggerate.”“I’m allowed to exaggerate,” Abner insisted, chuckling as they both sat on the couch. “You’re back, something I never thought possible.”Karl’s expression turned more resolute. “I’m not just back. I’ve come to close the cycle of toxicity.”Abner leaned forward, hope flickering in his eyes. “You believe we can finally be rid of Vicente Gouveia for good?”With determination in his gaze, Karl nodded. “I believe so. It’s time for it to end. You and Mom have suffered eno
Chapter 1002 Let’s Not Sour the Mood
On a bright morning inside the vestibule of the Borges House, Jackson and Hélio descended the stairs, each carrying heavy suitcases, their arms straining slightly under the weight. Behind them came Cindy and Patricia, more lightly burdened with shoulder bags and a few miscellaneous items.Vanda stood nearby, her expression tinged with maternal concern. “And remember to respect the traffic signs,” she said firmly, “and don’t try to race with cargo trucks on the highway.”“That’s right,” Hélio added. “There are too many headlines about cars getting crushed by giant trucks because of reckless passing.”Vanda nodded. “And most importantly: don’t drink before driving.”Jackson set the bags down with exaggerated exasperation. “OK, OK! You’re starting to make me nervous!” he teased.Laughter broke out among them. Vanda leaned in to kiss her eldest son on the cheek. “Fio de Seda should provide a private jet for my famous model son, that’s what I think.”“OK, Mom,” Jackson chuckled, “now you’r
Chapter 1001 Everybody Is Traveling
On Friday morning, the long-awaited day of the trip to Praia Grande finally arrived. Inside Jackson’s bedroom at the Borges House, the atmosphere buzzed with anticipation. The luggage belonging to Jackson and Cindy was neatly arranged on the bed, ready for departure. Vanda and Hélio stood nearby, embracing the couple and wishing them a safe journey.“My son, be very careful on the road, okay?” Hélio said with a father’s concern.“He’s right,” Vanda chimed in. “We all know how dangerous those federal highways can be.”Jackson, exuding confidence, reassured them. “Mom, Dad, don’t worry. Ronaldo and I will take turns driving.”“I can take a shift too,” Cindy added with a playful smile. “I do have a driver’s license, in case you forgot.”Vanda glanced at the packed bags, her eyes narrowing with maternal instinct. “Are you sure you haven’t forgotten anything?”Jackson waved off the concern. “The company, Fio de Seda, will provide whatever we might need.”“When you two come back,” Hélio sai
Chapter 1000 Vicente Went Berserk
As the sun began to set over the Silva Oil Company, Ronaldo stood at his office window, quietly observing the movement of the workers down at the docks. The hum of machinery and distant voices created a familiar rhythm that comforted him — until the silence in his office was broken by the soft creak of the door.Patricia entered, her smile radiant as always. Light on her feet, she tiptoed up behind him and playfully ran her fingers along his back. The effect was instant.“IAU!” Ronaldo yelped, jolting so violently that he nearly toppled out of the window.“Oh, darling!” Patricia gasped, catching his shirt just in time and yanking him back to safety.They stumbled, almost fell, and somehow ended up in a tight embrace, both laughing as the tension melted away.“You planned this, didn’t you?” Ronaldo said, grinning.“Are you crazy?” she teased. “I didn’t want to see you fall to your death!”He kissed her on the cheek. “So, everything’s ready for our trip tomorrow?”“Everything’s ready,”
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