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the back of my neck and sighed, shrugging my shoulders. - What will this announcement be? - I questioned Olga in front of me, but she opened her mouth in

pproving Olga's smile, which shrank at my side, I looked at the man I called uncle, my entire adolescence in front of me. - I will do what you ask, but you know that Olga... - Olga stood in front of

give Olga? The truth? That we never broke up, that your affair was a sham? That you will break off the engagement and... - She looked at me with a smile on her face. - Of course not L

a, it won't be a fight over clients that will separate us, and my father didn't say this directly, he called

has fresher ideas than your family's, and I don't know why your employees mad

what? - About the girlfriend you are going to get? Some woman who will agree to be your girlfriend so that they will stop chasing us? - I denied, how am I going to think about a wom

iled looking at him. - How can you be any more beautiful than you already are? - He looked forward, sighing. - Don't your employees have anything to do? Didn't you

of poverty was screaming from the other side. - I nodded, I thought the same when I saw it. - She won't stay long, when I arrived the other was trying to unbutton her

started? - I looked at Olga beside me, well dressed, who nodded and the employees in front of us looked at us curiou

columnist asked, I smiled crookedly, what would a relapse be? I looked at Olga in denia

eared in front of us looking crazy, I feared that someday she would have more makeup on. - Actually, I went to Mr. Tyler's penthouse, just to get my things tha

around trying to find who it was. Until the girl walked past both of us, lost, I was going to push her down, but in front of the media? -

ner. - Say goodbye to me later, now I need to know who this man is. - I looked her up and down, who do you think you are? She even took the mi

named Aloisio people, can you tell me who he is? This man just called wanting to talk to Mr. Lucas... - The crowd shouting in front of h

isis, until she looked at me in affirmation, lamenting with a grim expression, my heart raced as I listened to her. - Yes, he's having a heart attack, just tell me his a

to look at me. - I said. - He pointed his thumb inward, I looked at the crowd of complaining, indignant reporters. - Mr. Aloisio was on the

him lying in the living room. - Lucas... Lucas... you... - I affirmed, picking him up in my lap, his cell phone on the floor, I carri

at Ms. Ivone, denying it. - I don't know, I'll take him inside in due time - She looked at the endless corridor. - Mr. Lucas, I know this is n

ress half transparent until there was a second fabric. - Fire this woman, I don't want to see her face in the company. - She stepped back in front of me, I looked i

his way. - Doctor, how is my father? - He looked at me without understanding. - I n

help he received. - I nodded as I listened. - Can we see him? - I asked nervously, she said. - Yes, I will ask you not to bo

th the door open, I saw my father lying in bed, receiving an IV drip, his eyes closed. - Not yet,

anything for my mother, even though she helped him build the company, it's not my fault that Mr. Igor has become our competitor in business, the mar

elf to Olga, I leave her in that situation, embarrassed after that crazy woman invaded the interview and humiliated her in

he asked from the front door, and I sighed. - I need to talk to her, I couldn't do it earlier, my father had a hear

closed fist in the side of the face, and I staggered a little. - Wash your mouth out to talk about my daughter. - I smiled

I heard Olga's voice, getting another punch right in the ear, I felt dizzy, my vision blurred, the unbearable sound in my right e