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Why did you lie to me?

Are you jealous of me and Moo?

If you're planning to take her away from me,

I wouldn't think twice to give you your scrumptious death.

Zeke, you finished all the sweets!

I didn’t eat those.

Lamperouge did.

Do you need anything, ma’am?

I need to become a perfect wife.

We should have an endearment.

Are you messing with me?

I’m not joking with you, woman.

- Good morning to you as well. - Good morning, Mrs. Roswell.

Can you act like a real CEO?

What is this all about, Mr. Roswell?

What the?

You are the owner of this restaurant.

Huh?

Me?!

What the hell are you doing?

Hey!

Hey, don’t!

Don’t eat that!

What are you doing?

You already saw it’s raw.

Why are you still eating it?

I have something important to ask you.

Oh, what is it?

Do you know what the word "mafia" means?

Do they kill people?

Why, Zeke?

Are you part of the mafia?

Everyone who’s involved in the mafia is expected to follow one rule:

to survive.

That's why they always need to be cunning and ruthless.

So that means mafia people are criminals?

Yeah, if you want to put it that way.

Sure.

But they're like a family that lives by a code.

Do they kill people?

Yeah, if they have to defend themselves.

Then that’s exactly it.

They are criminals.

But they do what they have to do in order to survive.

No matter what!

They still kill people,

which means they don’t have a heart.

They wouldn’t do those things if they were good people.

So, what if you met someone from the "mafia"?

What are you gonna do?

Of course, I’d stay away.

I don’t want to know people like that.

I don’t like people with bad morals.

Don’t people like that realize

there are so many people in hospitals fighting just to stay alive?

Then people like them just kill others?

So, you’d stay away?

Yes!

People like that are really unacceptable.

They're heartless, Zeke.

They’re bad people.

And they’re scary too.

What if they hurt me someday?

Why? Zeke?

Are you part of the mafia?

No.

Why did you ask?

What does that have to do with Roswell Corporation?

Nothing.

See? That’s what I thought.

Oh, you know what suits you?

Tilapia suits you.

Tilapia.

Ahhhh!

Ahhh, ahhh.

Oh, right. This is raw.

Oh, not that. Not that.

Hey, are you okay?

Do you not feel well?

Hey, Dong.

Oh no.

Hey, you’re leaving already?

There’s still so much left, hey!

Yo, Mr. Roswell.

What do you want?

Are you sure you’re leaving the corporation to Aemie?

Yes.

Your Hawaii trip is for business meetings.

Don’t you want to send a representative instead?

Don't underestimate my wife.

What if the corporation runs into problems while you’re away?

I tried to tell her.

Mr. Roswell, what do you mean?

I tried to tell her about the Mafia.

But, fuck!

Uh, well.

I guess if you explain to her

how we got here,

I’m sure she’ll understand.

But maybe—it’s still too early.

It’s probably better if Aemie doesn’t know anything about the mafia yet.

I have killed...

hundreds of dumbasses.

Do you really think...

she'll be able to understand and

accept that crap?

Mr. Roswell...

maybe it’ll take time.

Damn it!

I just want to be fucking honest with her.

Damn, he's fallen in love.

Did you say something?

Huh?

I said the alcohol already hit you.

You know, Mr. Roswell,

do what you think is best.

Wait.

Amesyl's already home.

Who could that be?

Could they be thieves?

Ow, mommy!

Baby Ae! Oh no!

Do you want me to call an ambulance?

Answer me!

Answer me!

Mommy.

I'm okay.

I'm okay.

Ouch!

You did it again!

But what are you even doing here?

Shouldn’t you be going home to your husband’s house?

It’s just...

You two had a fight, didn’t you?

How did you know?

I already know these things.

That’s married life.

But mommy,

honestly, I don’t even know if we really fought.

Because earlier we were just eating,

then suddenly he walked out.

What were you eating?

Oh!

I have a picture.

I’ll show you.

There.

There.

Maybe your husband got diarrhea?

These are all raw.

Ow, that’s a lot already, mommy.

Baby Ae, what is this?!

Why did you feed your husband raw food?

I didn’t raise you like that.

You know, you two should just eat here instead.

There’s nothing raw here.

Everything’s grilled.

Exactly.

He’s so stubborn because he won’t listen.

I kept telling him.

Wait, wait.

What was that text you sent me

about pretending to be CEO?

Oh!

That starts tomorrow when Zeke leaves.

- Want me to help you? - Can you help me?

Hey! You’ll help me?!

- Of course. - No takebacks.

But I'm warning you,

I have no patience when it comes to...

inadequacy.

Inadequacy?!

So you better get ready.

You’re so good.

But before that, mommy,

help me think of

a good peace offering for Zeke first.

Hmm.

Hi, hubby!

Does your stomach still hurt?

What's that?

Oh, this is for you.

Look.

Oh no, you don’t want it?

I'm sorry.

Okay.

Just don’t do that again, okay?

Don’t eat raw food again.

If you do that again, I’ll really get mad at you.

Look at you.

You really look sick.

Your eyebags are so deep, you look like a panda!

You know, we should sue that restaurant.

Let’s sue them.

But if we sue them, then I’d be suing myself.

I own that place, right?

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey, Dong, are you okay?

Hey, should I call a doctor now?

That’s because you kept eating raw food. You’re so stubborn.

Fuck.

You know, maybe you’re dehydrated already,

you should drink lots of water.

Hey!

Are you even listening?

I'm okay, I'm okay.

Shit!

He said shit.

His diarrhea must really be bad.

What's so funny?

Wait.

Make him laugh.

That’s number four in the 10 ways to be a perfect wife.

I knew it, I really am perfect.

What now?

You took so long in there.

So, how are you feeling now?

Say something.

I’m getting worried.

Are you dying already?

What, should I call a witch doctor?

A veterinarian? An embalmer?

Come on, say something.

Oh no.

Mental.

Mental hospital.

My husband is going crazy.

Wait, I need to find the...

I need to find the contact number.

Stay here.

Go ahead, taste it.

Delicious?

Let me taste.

Can you tell me something about yourself?

Why is he talking to the banana split?

Hey, woman, won’t you answer?

Oh no. How does he know the banana split is a girl?

Do bananas have genders?

Maybe they get periods too?

Good thing the bananas I bought seem safe.

I'm waiting.

Hey,

you know, he’s been asking you questions

for a while now,

and you still won’t answer.

I'll get scolded because of you.

Why are you talking to that?

Because, right? You wanted her to tell you something.

Idiot.

Ouch!

Idiot.

Ouch, too much with the “idiot” eh?

Zeke.

Zeke.

What?

Just admit it to me.

What?

You’re using Prof. Lim’s drugs, aren’t you?

- Ouch! - You’re so ridiculous.

That’s twice already, that hurts.

Oh my god, yieee!

You’re so handsome, hubby. When you smile.

Oh no, why did it disappear?! You’re such a killjoy!

Zeke!

You look so handsome when you laugh.

Zeke!

Dong!

Hubby!

What?

Fine then.

Sorry already.

You don’t like being called handsome?

Okay then, from now on...

Ugly!

I’ll just call you Ugly instead.

Can you tell me something about yourself?

About your family, and everything.

What do you want to know?

Oh right, you don’t have social media.

You should make one.

I’m very active there.

I keep posting all the time.

Do you want me to make one for you?

I don’t want that.

I want to get to know you in person.

Like for instance,

where's your dad?

I've met your mom, but...

I've never met him.

My dad.

My dad, Zeke,

he was killed before I was even born,

according to my mom’s story.

Killed?

And also...

my cousin’s family...

they were killed too.

So you know what?

I really hate criminals.

Because when they kill people,

those aren’t the only people they hurt.

They don’t realize that the ones left behind,

they’re the ones who end up deeply hurt.

But they don’t know that because...

they’re heartless.

All of them...

all of them are heartless.

Hey.

What about you, Zeke?

Your...

your family?

Because I don’t really see many pictures of them.

Are they gone too?

Yeah.

They're also gone.

My dad, Kristoff...

he was so strict with me.

My mom, Elizabeth...

she was the best lady ever born.

Her hugs and kisses were my favorite form of therapy before.

She always takes good care of her family.

She was the perfect mother to me.

The perfect wife to my dad.

It’s a shame I never got to meet Auntie, right?

I could’ve asked her to teach me.

I will never forget...

the day I last saw her.

I was eight years old.

My dad was away on a business trip.

All the maids were on leave.

It was just me and my mom in the house.

And one fucking night,

I heard her scream at the top of her lungs,

asking for help.

I rushed to the bedroom,

calling out all the saints in my head.

I was just standing there.

I...

I didn't do anything.

It's like,

my feet...

were nailed onto the floor.

You saw all of that?

Even what they looked like?

No.

I didn't see their faces.

It’s okay, Zeke.

Just keep talking, I’m right here.

Tell me everything because...

that’s what a perfect wife does.

She has to know everything about her husband.

"You and your fucking husband

were both responsible for Alyana and Sylvia's deaths."

"And now, we're almost even."

That’s what the bastard said,

before he shot my mom.

Huh?

Alyana and Sylvia?

That means...

my mommy Alyana and Auntie Sylvia

have a lot of namesakes!

Oh my god!

There are so many people with the same names as them.

After mom died,

my dad became distant.

We never had the chance to talk about that fucking night.

And five years ago,

he died in an accident.

Well,

that's what everybody thinks.

Just a fucking accident.

Wait.

Your dad was killed too?

Yeah.

And that was the time our corporation nearly went bankrupt.

I was left with no choice.

I needed to manage it.

And that fucking maf—,

I will never rest...

until I avenge both of them.

I will make sure

that the people who hurt my family...

will regret they were even born into this world.

What the hell?

Why are you lying there?

This is my fucking room.

Zeke, does your stomach still hurt?

You were dreaming about me, huh.

I said hop in.

Hey, woman.

You are so strange and unique.

Seeing you around makes me feel at ease.

Thank you.

Thank you for making me smile again.

Aemie?

Aemie?

Aemie?

Aemie.

Who's there?

Did they hurt you?

There you go again being so dramatic.

Sorry, okay? I just didn’t know

you weren’t supposed to put foil inside the microwave, it exploded.

We don’t have things like that at home, you know that.

Mommy and I are grilled-food girlies.

Damn, Aemie!

Goddamn!

You almost gave me a heart attack.

Fuck!

I’m sorry.

But are you okay?

Did you get hurt?

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I’m okay.

Wait, wait.

Why are you acting like that?

Huh?

What?

Why don’t you get dressed first?

Instead of coming downstairs without clothes on.

Good morning, ma'am sir!

What happened?

Can you help clean this up?

- Sure. - Sure.

So Aemie can start cooking.

Rag, rag.

Sweep this up.

Be careful.

Okay.

I’ll make coffee.

Okay, go cook already.

Hey, Zeke!

Are you still sick?

Why

have you been laughing and smiling since yesterday?

I think you’re possessed.

Hey!

Is it good?

No.

No?

What do you mean no? Let me see.

No.

It tastes good though.

Not good?

You’ve practically finished everything already.

Excuse me.

Fiona.

How are you?

Hi, Hon!

I just wanted to know what time your flight to Hawaii is.

I'm so excited to see you.

10 p.m.

Oh, that’s still far away?

And by the way,

I got something to tell you.

I’ll tell you when you get here so it’ll be a surprise.

I miss you, hon!

Didn't you miss me?

Of course, I...

I miss you.

Good.

Well, have a safe trip Hon.

I love you.

Hon?

I love you.

Are you okay?

Huh?

Yeah.

Let’s keep eating.

It’s good.

Bacon.

I’m just messing with you.

It’s good.

It was Fiona.

What is it, Dong?

About the phone call earlier.

I'm guessing you heard me.

I was talking to Fiona.

Oh.

The one you told “I miss you”

and “I love you too,” hubby?

That one?

Shit.

You heard that?

He said shit.

And now he’s sweating.

Is his diarrhea acting up again?

And what does he mean,

asking if I heard it?

Did he fart or something?

I'm asking you if you heard the call.

Oh!

That’s what you meant.

I thought you were about to “you know”

here in the car because of your diarrhea.

That?

Yeah, Dong, I heard it.

I even got nervous because I thought you were talking to Moo.

So it was Fiona.

Who is she?

Well,

she's

my ex-girlfriend.

Yay!

This is probably going to be the happiest honeymoon in history.

It hasn’t even started yet.

I’m already claiming it.

Of course.

Yay!

Come on, Zeke!

Hello?

Should I kill Roswell's wife?

Confirm it first. Then kill her.

Affirmative.

Uh, Mister.

Mister, can I order one chocolate and one strawberry, please?

Thank you.

Here, Zeke.

Dodong seems to be in a bad mood.

But let’s see later if he can still be grumpy

once he starts having fun.

Come on, Dong!

This is exciting!

Hey, slow down!

Hurry up, come on!

Wow!

That drop was so fun,

we dropped like that three times!

- Wasn’t it so fu... - Can you shut up?!

Girl, I feel bad for her.

Is that her boyfriend?

Doesn’t look like it.

- They’re not even sweet. - Exactly!

That guy’s been like that for a while.

Does that look like a boyfriend?

Even if he’s handsome.

I’m gonna leave him.

Oh my god!

Girl, he’s mad.

Girl, the way he’s glaring.

Let’s just go, he might kill us.

Oh no!

Come on, let’s eat now.

Hey, where are you going?

Your flight’s still later, right?

And there are still fireworks.

Restroom.

Did you get dizzy from the rides?

I brought medicine for dizziness.

Hello?

There's something wrong with Roswell.

Seems like...

he's not in love with his wife.

Though,

I'm still figuring it out.

I'll update you.

Who ordered you to follow us?

I'm using your gun.

Idiot.

Don't tell me, you’re going to kill me here.

This is a public place.

Leave.

Or face death.

Your choice.

Oh no?

Where did Zeke go?

I think he left me.

How am I supposed to get home?

I’ll get lost.

I don’t have a map here.

Aemie.

Take this.

Hey.

Dong, are you really okay?

Why does it feel like you’re not enjoying this?

Eat that already.

You just gave it.

Come on, finish it.

Why, are you leaving already?

Nope.

We're going to ride all the rides again.

Huh?

Huh?

Really?

Yay!

Yay!

Yay!

Did I...

hurt you earlier.

No. It’s okay, hubby.

Slap me.

Huh?

Go on.

Slap me.

Oh no.

Oh no, Zeke.

Are you going crazy?

Dong, wait. The...

The, the ice cream.

Your clothes are getting stained.

Just leave it.

Let's stay like this for a while.

I'm sorry.

Ah, Dong.

Your clothes have a lot of ice cream now.

You’re going to look like a mess.

My husband is really going crazy.

Is there a mental hospital nearby?

You know, you should’ve told me.

So you actually like getting ice cream on your clothes.

You should’ve told me earlier

so I could’ve put lots of ice cream

on your clothes so you wouldn't have been grumpy.

Come on, let’s go on rides.

Let's go.

Hey, woman.

Don’t be too loud.

Yeah!

Wow!

So pretty.

So pretty. Wow.

Zeke.

Are you scared of heights?

No.

Won’t you be late?

No.

I rescheduled my flight.

So...

we can watch the fireworks.

Really?

Yay!

You’re pretending again, I knew it.

So you actually like fireworks too.

I need to tell you something though.

What is it?

I'm going to Hawaii.

Yeah, your business trip.

I know.

That’s now, right?

I'm going to Hawaii to see Fiona.

Oh!

When you get there, are you going to call me right away?

And what if I have a lot of questions about the corporation?

What kind of...

What kind of business do you have there in Hawaii?

Why does it have to be Hawaii?

Why not just Fairview or Pasay?

Are you staying there for a long time?

Are you going to amusement parks there too?

Wait, wait. One at a time.

Yes, I'll call you when I arrive.

And we can talk whenever you have questions about running the company.

And lastly,

No,

we're not going to go to an amusement park.

Oh no.

Honestly, that wasn’t even funny.

He’s really going crazy.

Maybe that's just his excuse so he doesn't have to answer my other questions, huh?

Zeke! It’s so pretty!

So pretty!

So pretty!

Hey, Zeke.

You still haven’t answered my questions earlier.

What kind of business are you going to do there in Hawaii?

Do you trust me?

So pretty!

Wow!

Wow!

So pretty!

Please trust me.

All-in.

Fucking-in.

Fucking...

Ace.

Better luck next time.

Your house is mine.

So, how’s that?

Thanks, man.

Wait.

My house is still mine.

Fuck.

Royal flush.

I still get to live in my house...

with your car.

Fuck you, Jerson.

Fuck you.

Yeah, super fuck you. Here.

Thank you, Wallace.

Thank you so much.

You’re amazing.

- Thank you. - You gave me a bad hand.

Wait, wait.

Look at this, why do you

look more defeated than me?

I followed Roswell and his wife.

Let me guess.

He caught you, huh?

Well, that’s Ezekiel Roswell for you.

Did you find anything new though?

Not really.

Although,

there's something fishy about his wife.

She doesn't look like someone from a prominent family.

I don't know why he married her.

He doesn't even look in love with her.

Of course he's not in love with her.

That asshole is crazy in love with Fiona.

That makes two of you.

Fuck off, Jerson.

I'm going to follow them again tomorrow.

This time,

I won’t get caught.

No, really.

I'm telling you no.

Just stay put.

Your brother might catch you

following him around.

Oh, you mean Kaizer?

He's too self-centered to think about anyone else.

You can underestimate your brother...

but never Roswell.

That's true.

I'm sure,

he has a hidden agenda for marrying that girl.

So...

we need to find out what it is.

So...

we...

can...

Crush him!

Right?

That’s how it works!

So.

Let's meet Roswell's wife!

Hello!

Don’t forget everything I told you.

Just call me if there’s an emergency.

Okay.

Aloha, ohana. Mahal-o!

Who are you guys?

- Good morning, Ma'am Aemie. - Good morning, Ma'am Aemie.

Are you selling condos?

- Mommy! - Baby Ae!

Hey, hon!

I missed you!

Good luck, ma’am.

Hopefully the company doesn’t crash to the ground.

Game! Bring that in, team!

Go, go, go!

If Mr. Roswell sees this,

you’re definitely dead!

He hates nosy people!

I’m the boss, I’m the oppressed one!

I just remembered something I wanted to tell you.

Just take good care of every single thing in my office.

I just don’t want anything there getting messed up.

Could you read the last part for me?

Just...

take care,

cause I care.

Mwah.

Do you remember the antique cabinet there?

There’s a brown envelope inside.

Wait, who’s Will?

You never told me your husband likes pink!

Nico, right?

I'm Cassandra.

Cassandra Heather.