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She's just using you and your money,

and you're letting her fool you!

I love Stella.

How can you love someone like that?

You paid Stella to be your alibi?!

How sure are you that you can really trust Stella?

I didn't have a choice.

- What?! - I'm the one...

who killed Walter Cunanan.

Who did this?!

We're still finding out, sir.

It's all over social media.

Vincent Cabrera, did you kill Walter Cunanan?!

I'm innocent!

And I'm not a murderer!

Haven't you noticed? This all feels like a setup.

It's like someone's framing me.

Do you think it's Claudia?

Or maybe she had an accomplice.

Covering up a scandal is our specialty.

Which is what will happen to Vincent.

Hi, Daddy.

Rawr!

Oh, baby, why are you crying?

Stop it or Daddy Vampire's going to bite you!

Daddy, you're so silly!

I miss you, Daddy!

I miss you too, sweetie.

Go on, play over there.

Daddy's just going to watch you.

Look, Daddy! This is Meow Meow!

Wow, Stella!

Before, only old men waited for you at the bar,

now it's the media!

You should try to chill sometime, Stella.

You've been working nonstop your whole life.

Learn to rest once in a while.

What do you want me to do? I'm not tired,

but my siblings and I have nothing to eat!

But things are different now.

You've got a boyfriend, a fair-skinned sugar daddy.

Vincent won't let you down, right?

Charlie!

- Charlie, son, come here! - Just a minute.

- Charlie! - Mama needs me.

I'm coming, Ma!

Stella.

What have you gotten yourself into?

What if Vincent really killed Walter?

Aren't you scared you're just being played by fate?

- Wow! - Whoo!

- Keep going! - Yes!

Wow! Whoo!

- Whoo! - Let's go!

- Look at that move! - What a show!

- No! Sir! - You dance so stiff!

Sir, please, no.

- I'll take you home! - Sir Please, don't.

- Sir, please, stop! - You're feisty! I like it!

No, please! Sir!

That's enough, sir! You're drunk, stop it!

Mind your own business!

Hey... Sir, please...

Sir, please... I'm begging you. Oh!

Are you okay?

Oh.

Thank you for driving me home.

Thanks for the flowers, too.

I just wanted to make sure you'd get home safely.

I feel worried and shy

because I know you still have work later.

Don't worry about me.

And from now on,

I'll drive you home every night to make sure you'll be safe.

Uh, I'm sorry about our house.

You see, this is all I can afford since our mom left.

But I'm saving up so we can move to a bigger one.

You know what? I'll help you.

I'll cover your down payment.

Oh.

This is my baby sister Joy.

And these are Katherine and Joseph.

We take turns taking care of Joy.

You see, our mom left us right after giving birth to Joy.

Wait, I'll just prepare some milk for her

so she'll stop crying.

It's okay. I've got you.

I really thought...

Walter was the one for you.

I thought he'd be our ticket to a better life.

Fine, scratch that.

Let's not talk about it.

Bubbles...

Remember what we discussed.

Yes, I'll keep your secret,

even from Charlie.

Thank you.

But you know what?

It's like fate is playing with you.

I mean, who would've thought...

that your ex-boyfriend Walter

was related to your fake boyfriend Vincent?

My goodness, Stella.

Do you believe in coincidence?

No one should know...

about my connection with Walter.

What's going on with you, Katherine?

It's like you're getting possessed.

Read this.

I received this text message just now.

I finally landed a job

at The Fides Hotel,

which is a really fancy hotel.

Are you sure about this, Katherine?

Of course.

I'll push through with it.

Even though I didn't have any job experience,

they accepted me.

Who do you seem upset?

When I get paid,

I can help out with our expenses.

I can finally buy what we need.

And I can treat you to some snacks.

What about your studies?

Stella will be furious if she finds out.

Let's just keep this between us for now.

I want to prove first

that I can juggle work and my studies fine.

You'll just end up fighting again.

Oh, come on. Don't be such a pessimist!

Vincent.

Bro.

You have a visitor.

W-Why are you here?

Uh...

Excuse me. I still have work to do.

- Thanks. - Okay.

You haven't answered my question.

Why are you here?

For work.

I want to work.

I'm itching to work. I'm not used to just sitting around.

Didn't I say you don't have to go back to work?

I'm not planning to return to the bar.

Then where?

At your house.

What?

What will you do at my house?

Plenty. Seems like it hasn't seen a broom in years.

I can clean, cook, do the laundry, iron clothes...

Everything.

Just give me the keys and I'll make your floors shine.

I didn't hire you as a maid.

You don't have to do all that.

I know.

But I would rather work for everything I have

because I don't want to end up owing anyone.

It's a debt not easily repaid.

In case you've forgotten,

nothing's free in this world.

Keys?

I'm a good cook.

Sweet, spicy, sour... Whatever you like.

So, keys.

That shade is very tacky!

My god!

Mrs. Cabrera.

Aside from you,

did Walter have any other woman?

As far as I know, no.

But I can't claim that we're exclusive,

given our situation.

But knowing Walter,

I wouldn't be surprised if there was someone else.

Why do you say so?

Because he's a sweet-talker.

You could not trusted him.

And I learned that the hard way.

What kind of person was he?

You know what? Honestly, I don't know anymore.

He can be anyone you want him to be.

He's a psychopath.

I have to go. Excuse me.

If the lipstick wasn't hers...

It's possible Walter was with another woman before he died.

This is new. Your partner's MIA.

He had to take a call.

What is it this time?

If you're going to blame me for Walter's death again,

you're just wasting your time.

We just want to know

if you know anything about Walter Cunanan's lovers.

You already know the answer to that.

You've already talked to my wife, right?

Is there anyone else?

We confirmed that it wasn't blood.

It was from a lipstick.

But that style and shade don't match

Mrs. Cabrera's lipstick.

Unbelievable!

Walter really was quite the playboy.

So that means he was with two women that night?

Walter didn't tell me anything.

Do you remember

any woman he talked to or was with at that party?

Or maybe in the days before he died?

He talked to and mingled with a lot of people that night.

I didn't know everyone there.

Besides, we had a guest list that night.

Why don't you just talk to the event manager?

Anyone on that list you think seemed suspicious?

I didn't know Walter was going to die that night.

Like I said, we had a guest list.

Or do you want me to get it myself

and do your job for you?

You know, it's strange, sir.

You said before that you and Walter were close,

but now you can't give us any details about him?

You know, people would often say

that false assumptions can kill people.

If we'd take it literally, I'd be dead by now.

I thought I knew everything about Walter,

but it turns out I was wrong.

I'm sure you found that out in your investigation.

So why don't you get more information about Walter

and maybe then you'll find out who really killed him?

Try to focus your investigation on others.

Mr. Cabrera--

Don't you get it?

Walter was not an innocent victim.

He was a monster.

Alright, team?

We have a new part-time staff joining us, alright?

She's actually a working student.

Her name's Katherine Rose Morales.

- Hello. - Hello.

Okay!

She'll be assigned here at the restaurant as a waitress.

So I expect everyone to help and guide her.

You know what to do, okay?

Now go back to your posts.

Hey! Working students like you are very hardworking.

Thank you.

Good luck on your first day.

Thank you.

Katherine!

I just need to grab some orders from the kitchen.

But one of our regular VIPs just arrived.

Room 2.

You think you're ready for a VIP?

VIP?!

Why me?

I'm new here.

Well, everyone's busy right now.

And we can't keep that guest waiting too long.

Just take her order, that's all.

You can handle that, right?

Alright! I got this!

Her name is Mrs. Dellosa.

Go!

Hey!

Why'd you send Katherine to Mrs. Dellosa?

You handle that VIP, right?

Fresh meat for the beast.

Welcome to The Fides, Mrs. Dellosa!

Are you new here?

Yes.

Can I take your order, ma'am?

Listen carefully,

because I don't want to repeat myself.

I want my coffee black, not burnt.

French press. No espresso machine.

Brew it at exactly four minutes.

How many minutes again, ma'am?

Didn't I just say I don't want to repeat myself?

Pay attention!

Don't be stupid!

Now...

I want my water at room temperature.

Glass only.

With a slice of lemon on the side, not in.

Okay, ma'am! Got it!

Wait.

Aren't you even going to take my order?

Alright.

Hold on, ma'am. Sorry.

Hold on--

Here.

Take it before it melts.

How did you know I like ice cream?

I didn't know. I just noticed you like sweets.

You know, when I was a kid,

I never got to eat ice cream.

Every time I asked my mother to buy me one...

she'd always say it's a waste of money.

I mean, we didn't even know if we'd have food that day.

I can't even remember if I ever got to play as a kid.

All I remember is...

helping my mother out.

She didn't earn enough as a waitress.

You know what my dream is?

To be a professional dancer.

Like those who dance on TV.

I somehow achieved that dream.

I did become a dancer.

My siblings and I all have different fathers.

People used to say my mother was flirtatious,

wild,

a loose woman.

They would also say,

"Stella will turn out just like her mother."

Imagine that.

Those idiots really spoke it into existence.

You were the one who raised your siblings?

No one else would do it.

I didn't want them to go through what I did.

That's why I'm doing this.

I don't want the day to come...

when they won't know if they'll get to eat.

When they get sick,

I don't want to worry about buying medicine.

Or when they can't defend themselves

if someone tries to hurt them.

That's why I just endure everything

people say about me.

That I'm a slut...

That I'm cheap...

But that doesn't mean I don't feel hurt.

I am hardworking,

but that doesn't mean I don't get tired.

I entertain people,

but that doesn't mean I don't feel lonely.

Look at me.

Hey!

Ugh!

This ice cream...

Makes you cry?

What are you doing?

I'm helping you.

I don't need your help!

I might get in trouble again.

I was just trying to help you.

If you've already handled the VIPs,

then you can handle any customer.

Just admit it, you did that on purpose!

You were enjoying it

while I was being humiliated in front of the VIP!

That's what you call "help?!"

Excuse me!

Oh, so that's how you get shy, George?

I'm sorry, Stella.

Thank you!

- You ate a lot. - Well...

It's just that your cooking's really good.

- Thank you very much. - You're welcome.

I'll go wash the dishes.

- I'll help you. - No, it's fine.

Really? Thank you!

Bro...

I thought you were just pretending

to be in a relationship?

Why does it look real now?

This is all just for show, George.

How would people believe it

if she didn't come here, right?

Oh, okay.

She's been coming here a lot.

Look at your house, it's fancy and clean.

Stella's just not used to doing nothing.

I told her to stop working at the bar.

You know it's too risky.

The people trying to ruin me still haven't stopped.

Okay.

Well...

They're also going after Stella.

What do you mean?

Here.

Look at this.

I saw this earlier.

Good thing it hasn't gained much traction yet.

I already had our IT team take it down.

They call her Alegria.

She invited me to go to a motel.

I agreed to go with her because I was drunk.

When we got there, she made me drink something.

It was beer.

Then I suddenly felt dizzy and I blacked out.

When I woke up, she was gone, and so was my wallet.

She stole it.

That's not true.

You don't have to explain anymore.

Why would you even believe me?

Because I know you're telling the truth.

And you've never done anything for me to doubt you.

Someone wants to take me down.

It's someone...

Someone powerful.

No decent person would ever do something like this.

Bro, excuse me.

What if Walter's death was connected to drugs?

And they're the ones behind this?

To frame you for it.

There's only one person I know

who was connected to Walter when it comes to drugs.

It's Claudia.

I just had a thought

about what the investigator said.

He said they found red lipstick on Sir Walter's hand.

Does that mean Sir Walter had another woman?

But wasn't he so in love with you?

- Watch your mouth! - Ow!

Don't hit my lips, I just had them done.

Walter had another woman.

And Vincent...

got involved with a hospitality girl!

What the hell!

It's their loss, Ma'am Clau.

Why?

Call from hell?!

Uh, Ma'am Claudia, where are you going?

Do you want me to accompany you?

No, I can handle this.

- Okay, take care! - Excuse me.

Bye! Take care.

Walter's phone?

Damn it! I'm telling you the truth!

Walter called me using his other phone!

Are you high?

I'm sober!

So what do you want to happen now?

Dig his grave to prove that he's still there?

What? Can we do that?

Are you serious?

Fine.

What else did that person tell you?

That's it. It got cut off.

I tried calling again, but no one answered.

Well, that can't be Walter.

He's dead. He even underwent an autopsy.

So who could've gotten Walter's phone?

Vincent.

What are you doing here?

I'm hoping to talk to Mom.

Am I not allowed here anymore?

Am I not a part of this family anymore?

Really?

Did you ever consider us your family?

Despite everything...

yes.

By the way,

there will be an investor's ball.

- I assume I'm invited? - Of course.

That'll be your perfect opportunity

to find someone who'll save Cabrera News.

And if you fail to do it by that time,

I'll shut it down.

What do you need?

Hey, I come in peace.

I just want our family to be fine.

Our family?

Since when did you treat me as family?

What's this?

An invitation to the investor's ball,

one of the biggest events of the Cabrera group every year.

I'm surprised that Vincent didn't invite you.

Are you out of your mind?

Why would I go there?

Because you’re his little cutie princess.

You're his significant other.

Anyway, everyone in the family's going to be there.

So let's make it official.

We want to get to know you.

Why don't you be my plus one?

You really think I'm coming to that?

I can't even stomach going to your house.

And now you're asking me to suck up to your family?

All night?

You've got to be kidding me.

Look, we're not as bad as you think.

Some of them were just shocked by the situation.

You can't blame them.

You came out of nowhere.

All this time, we didn't know

that he and Claudia were having problems.

Then, we'd find out that you're a part of his life.

Why are you doing this?

I know that Vincent and I are not close.

But there's one thing Dad has taught us.

It's the importance of family.

Vincent is my brother.

So whether you like it or not, you're now a part of our family.

And also, I just want peace.

It doesn't help that people think

our family's a big mess.

And hey,

you look like a nice girl.

Vincent wouldn't like you if you're not, right?

So why don't you show our family

the kind of person you truly are?

Give them a chance to get to know you.

Thanks.

But if I'm going to be there,

Vincent should be the person inviting me.

Okay, okay. Here.

Take this one.

Think about what I've said.

Call me.

Hey, love.

You're here.

Let's go.

Hold on. I'll just fix my things.

Uh, I-- I'm so sorry. I have to--

I have to go.

There's an emergency at work.

They need me there.

Oh. Too bad.

I even told Mama Mona that I'll go home early.

What do I do now?

Look, what do you want me to do?

That's work.

Of course, I'd put that first instead of you.

Love.

I'm sorry, okay?

I'll make it up to you.

When are you coming back?

Uh...

I'll just call you.

Okay?

I-I'm sorry. I really need to go.

I'll see you later, okay?

Okay?

Katherine, take care of them, okay?

Auntie Linda!

Please look after Joy!

- Sir, please! - Don't worry, I'll come back!

Stella!

Stella!

Stella!

Thanks for the tip. We caught Stella Morales.

We've confirmed it.

That's not blood.

That's lipstick.

But that isn't the shade of Mrs. Cabrera's lipstick.

It could mean that he was with two women that night.

Can't you see it?

That was suspiciously intentional.

It seems like I'm being framed by some...

unforeseen hand manipulating everything.

And there's a huge possibility that whoever's doing this

has something to do with Walter's death.

Do you think it's Claudia?

I found something.

I got that the night we went to Walter's house.

Walter had a lot of money.

He had many transactions with different people and companies.

It's possible

that if he was Claudia's drug supplier,

that could mean he also supplied a bunch of people.

I need to know the truth.

- Sir. - Vincent.

Congratulations. Nice party.

Thank you. Thank you for coming.

Thank you for coming, ma'am.

- Hello, ma'am. Thank you. - Congratulations.

I'm glad you made it.

- Nice setup. - Thank you. Thank you.

It's nice seeing you here.

- Congratulations. - Thank you. Thank you.

Thanks.

Sir, how are you doing?

Mr. Moreno.

- How are you doing? - All good.

Actually, I've been meaning to talk to you, sir.

I heard you're interested in media.

As you know, we're looking for new investors for Cabrera News.

Wow, congratulations, Mr. Cabrera.

Yes. Hello, hello.

- Thank you for coming. - Thank you for coming.

See you later.

Where's Edward?

- I'm here, Dad. - Hi.

- Hi, Mom. - You're late.

I'm sorry, Dad.

I needed to do something at the hotel.

I'm so glad that you're taking this job very seriously, Edward.

Of course, Mom.

Well, I want to know your plans to improve that restaurant.

You surely didn't work there to be a waiter, no?

Sure, Dad.

Mr. and Mrs. Cabrera!

- Hello! - Hey!

I'm glad you made it.

- How are you? - Hi.

Hey, Katherine! What are you doing? Hurry up!

Yes, I will.

Vincent?

You go ahead.

You okay?

Of course.

I'll follow.

Let's party!

Follow me.

Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you.

Well, you know...

I now stand before you,

not just as a chair

of this group of companies.

But as someone who has witnessed first hand

the power of unwavering determination

and collective strength.

As we celebrate our success tonight,

we also recognize our strong foundation.

It is built from each and every one's dedication.

It's all your blood, sweat, tears,

and your steadfast values

and conviction in seeking the truth.

And also part of the success

were the misfortunes we went through.

There were challenges.

We were maligned.

We were straight-up defamed.

There were betrayals.

Doubts.

Some bet against this group of companies.

There are people who want to crush and ruin everything.

But no one,

nothing

can bring us down!

For those who are hoping

and trying to bring us down,

you're only wasting your time.

Because even before you think of a plan

to take us down,

you are playing a game you've already lost!

Oh, sir.

Uh, Vincent, regarding the pitch.

Yes, ma'am. Uh...

Yeah. As you know, we're looking for investors for--

Can you calm down?

Are you insane?!

I thought you were trying to get your dad's good side?

- Yeah. - What?

Why is she here? Why is Stella here?

I promised that I'd get rid of Stella.

And that's exactly what I'm doing.

Oh, please! Can you tone it down?

Be a victim!

Help me out here, Claudia.

Their relationship

needs to be so indefensible to the point

that they'll have no choice but to abandon each other!

And you think that will work?

Do you?

She's a stripper.

Don't tell me you're going to let her outsmart you.

There you are.

Just so you know,

this is the highlight of the evening.

Dancing.

But it's more like ballroom dancing.

Not the kind you do at the club.

That's not the only kind of dance I can do.

Oh, really?

Okay. Let's prove it.

May I have this dance?

Find your own partner.

Hey, come on. It's only right that we dance.

You're my plus one.

Vincent, I've been looking all over for you.

What are you doing here?

Matthew invited me to come.

Didn't you see my texts?

I had a very busy day.

Do you know why this event is happening?

It's a special night for all the investors of Cabrera News.

I realized we could use this to our advantage.

Gather real evidence for your case.

Stella.

And then, just a while ago, I saw something.

Matthew and Claudia were having a conversation.

- They were talking-- - Stella, listen.

You have to understand the importance of this night.

Stella, this is my last chance to save Cabrera News.

A lot of people could lose their jobs

if I fail to do exactly that.

At this moment,

Claudia and Matthew can talk all night for all I care.

Okay?

Are you upset?

Go home.

Your presence isn't helping anyone.

- Matthew. - Hmm?

- Mr. Mariano, excuse us. - Sure thing.

Hey, look at you! Dancing king!

What are you up to?

Why did you bring Stella here?

Bro, look--

I was just being a good brother.

I thought it would be the perfect opportunity

to officially introduce Stella to the family.

Plus, it would show everyone that what you have is real.

You can't fool me.

Bro, I'm not doing that.

You know what?

You should be grateful.

Matthew.

You may be my brother,

but that doesn't mean I trust you.

So back off from Stella.

Okay.

We need to talk.

Dad, if this is about Stella--

It wasn't me who brought her here.

You know what's your biggest problem, Vincent?

Letting that woman into our lives.

Dad, why are you blaming me?

I know how important this night is.

It was all Matthew's fault!

It doesn't matter whether it was Matthew's fault or not.

Everyone's talking about your relationship with her!

Arthur, calm down!

Stella went home already.

Why don't we just enjoy the party?

Alegria?

It really is you.

What's up?

You know I'm crazy about you.

Of course it's you!

- Let me go! - This must be my lucky night!

I said, let me go!

Get your hands off me!

How about we make it real this time?

- Let me go! - It's been forever!

Let's go somewhere!

We can do it in my car.

- What? - Leave me--

I said, leave me alone!

You crazy--

Ah!

Vincent. Come.

I've lined up the meetings with all the potential investors.

And um...

You know, we should definitely make this night special.

Okay?

Remember?

I told you we need to talk.

But not just about the company...

But about us.

And...

we can do more than just talk.

I have something else in mind.

Claudia.

I'd like to have the talk.

The room is just waiting.

- Let's go to the room. - It's not what you think.

Claudia, thank you for arranging things with the investors,

but you didn't have to do all that.

But you--

Vincent.

You promised me that we were going to talk.

Right?

I'm doing everything for you,

for us,

so we can fix things between us

and have a fresh start.

But look at what is happening now.

You're picking that woman?

Are you that stupid?

Claudia, you know I'm done with this marriage.

I don't want to give you false hope,

because we'd only keep hurting each other.

And what makes you think...

that woman wouldn't hurt you?

Your life would be a living hell with her.

Believe me, Vincent.

I'd rather live in hell,

than live a life with you.

Claudia!

Claudia...

- What? - You know what?

You look tired. Go rest in the room you booked.

Stella.

You're still here.

May I just ask?

Why did you really come here?

I mean, we were all shocked.

Including Vincent.

And you were with Matthew?

Surely you can't fault us for believing...

you only bring trouble.

Before I even came into the picture,

your lives were already a mess.

Oh, yes.

Our family is far from perfect.

But do you really want to be the reason

it breaks even more?

It's so easy to blame me.

Perhaps the time has come for you to face the truth.

Sometimes,

you have to choose your battles.

When to fight, and how.

Not every battle is worth fighting for.

Sometimes, the best thing to do is stay quiet.

Accept things as they are.

Not just for your sake,

but for everyone you hold...

close to your heart.

Ah!

I'm going to get Vincent back.

He's mine.

- Right? - True.

Hell would freeze over before that woman ever beats me.

Mark my words.

I won't end up alone when all is said and done.

Mm-hmm. I'll remember those words.

But for now...

You're clearly drunk, Ma'am Claudia.

Let's head out.

Are you kidding me?

You're going to drink with me!

You're going to order another bottle for yourself

and get more glasses.

- Okay. Yes, ma'am. - See you.

The boss gave the order.

If she wants us to keep drinking, we'll keep drinking.

Miss!

Miss! Miss!

Yeah, you.

One bottle of champagne.

Okay?

What exactly is Edward doing?

He's obviously talking to Ma'am Claudia.

But why?

What do you mean?

He's a person with a mouth,

and he's using it to say whatever he wants.

That's not what I meant.

Why is he talking to a guest?

He's way too casual with Ma'am Claudia.

He's just a waiter.

Ma'am Claudia is a Cabrera.

Girl!

I like you!

You're a little crazy!

Edward is a Cabrera, too.

He's the youngest child, the heir to the company!

Just a waiter?

How?

It's been a while.

Looks like you've been busy expanding the company.

- Shit! - Oh my god!

- Fuck! Arthur! - Is that blood? What happened?!

Arthur!

Mr. Lim, what's wrong?

What are your guests?!

Somebody get the doctor! What happened?

- She did this to me! - Who? Did you see her?

My goodness!

- Watch where you're going! - It's her!

She did this to me!

That whore!

Call the police!

No way I'm letting that woman walk free!

I just defended myself from a jerk like you!

She's lying!

She's a prostitute!

She was selling her services to me!

And when I refused,

she became violent!

- Liar-- - Not another word from you!

Was bringing shame not enough?

You had to stir up trouble and scandal too?

Take this woman away!

- Now! - Yes, sir.

- You're lying! - Escort her.

- You're a liar! - Don't make a scene, ma'am.

- Come with us, ma'am. - Let's go.

Is he okay?

Everyone!

Okay.

Everything is under control!

Okay? Let's go!

Everything is fine.

Katherine.

Do you need anything, sir?

Just a moment, sir.

I'll just wrap this up.

Are you mad at me?

What's your deal?

A Cabrera with a hobby for waiting tables?

I didn't hide it from anyone, Katherine.

I just don't want people treating me differently

because of my surname.

You should have told me so I could adjust.

Why? What does it matter?

Katherine, I won't stop until you answer me.

Vincent's your brother, right?

Stella's my sister.

It hurts! Get off me!

I'm leaving anyway!

- You're hurting me! - Stella!

Ma'am, please calm down.

That whore!

I've been trying to find you.

Where do you think you're going?!

Ow!

That's what you deserve, Stella.

The audacity!

How dare you come to this party!

You're hitting on Matthew after Vincent?!

Where are you going?! I'm not done with you!

I won't let you leave without teaching you a lesson!

Get off me! Don't touch me!

Well?!

You know, Vincent and I were okay.

We had a complete family before you came into his life!

You homewrecking bitch!

Just admit your family was already broken

before I came into his life!

Are you that delusional?!

- Ah! - What did you say?!

Well?

Did you turn modest all of a sudden?

Stella, you shouldn't have come here.

I'll never put you back in a position

where you'll be humiliated.

This is where it all ends.

He sided with his woman!

He doesn't care about our family and reputation.

All he cares about is his own interests!

We're prisoners of our name!

Our name is not our prison; it's our protection!

I want Vincent Cabrera out of this company immediately!

I'm Detective Tolentino,

newly assigned to Walter Cunanan's case.

Don't lie to me.

What were you doing at his villa?

Do you know each other?!