Rosa didn't put her head down anymore.
I don’t want your money. I just want you to stop hurting them.
And who will believe you? A service girl against the future Mrs. Duarte?
Rosa slowly pulled her cell phone out of the apron.
Maybe no one will believe me. But they will believe them.
Patricia snatched her phone and crashed it into the floor.
“Not anymore.
Daniela let out a scream, but Rosa remained serene.
That was not the only support.
For the first time, Patricia lost control.
He took her by the arm and pulled her into the hallway.
What did you keep? Where is it?
Rosa did not answer.
Patricia opened the door From the cellar and pushed her inside.
You will stay there until you decide to talk.
Then he locked.
Emiliano couldn't stand it anymore.
He opened the door of the monitoring room and advanced down the corridor with Ramiro behind.
