La Ciudad Santa airport, after Esteban Zaragosa and Dulcina Calvo picked up Claudio Belles with extremely low air pressure in the car.
Dulcina Calvo found the atmosphere unpleasant and glanced in the rearview mirror at Claudio Belles in the back seat and cautiously took the floor to ask, “Claudio, what brings you to La Ciudad Santa all of a sudden?”
“What, you don’t welcome me?”
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was dropping his gun.
Dulcina Calvo bit her tongue and immediately spoke against her will, “Of course not! Little Bo misses you as an aunt.”
The devil wills.
Claudio Belles humored her words and deliberately said, “Oh? If Bao misses me so much as an aunt, then I’ll stay longer in your big villa this time, is that okay with you Dulcina?”.
Dulcina Calvo: “… er … No, no. But Esteban Zaragosa might have an opinion.”
Claudio Belles raised an eyebrow, “Esteban Zaragosa what could he have to say about it?”.
Esteban Zaragosa looked at his young wife, who had been frantically hinting at him from the passenger side, and said, “It’s not very convenient. But what are you doing here in La Ciudad Santa at this hour, and how has Eduardo Tercero let you out when, for all I know, he hasn’t yet finished your hundred-day appointment with him?”
At the mention of it, Claudio Belles’ face grew increasingly grim, “Esteban Zaragosa, I have something to ask you.”
“What is it?”
“I met Eduardo Tercero ten years ago, didn’t I?”
There was a flash of surprise in Esteban Zaragosa’s eyes, but not too much; it was something to be expected sooner or later after she met Eduardo Tercero.
“Yes.” The answer was crisp.
Claudio Belles cuts to the chase and asks, “Who hypnotically sealed the memories of Eduardo Tercero in my mind?”
Esteban Zaragosa did not shy away from the truth either and said with sincerity, “Yanamaria Felix. ”
“Were you and Tom Paul involved?”
“There was, when it was I who supported Yanamaria Felix in sealing her memory of Eduardo Tercero. ”
Dulcina Calvo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, could feel the murderous intent emanating from the woman in the back seat, getting stronger and stronger.
Dulcina Calvo rubbed her buttocks and snorted, “Uh … what are you talking about and why can’t I understand it?”.
“None of your business, Dulcina Calvo, shut up.”
Dulcina Calvo immediately shut her mouth after Claudio Belles’ direct and cold response.
More afraid of Claudio Belles than of her own husband.
Esteban Zaragosa frowned, unable to see his wife aggrieved, “Claudio, it is true that I have wronged you in this matter, but it has nothing to do with Dulcina and I forbid you to be so rude to her. ”
Claudio Belles did not bother to take him at his word defensively and told him, word for word, “You had better clear up what happened between Eduardo Tercero and me.”
Esteban Zaragosa said flippantly, “I’ll tell you what I know, word for word, but it’s up to you if you decide to recover your memory after learning these things.”
Claudio Belles clasped his hands.
…
Arriving at the Casa del Rio.
Esteban Zaragosa enters the studio with Claudio Belles.
Dulcina Calvo stands outside the studio and listens intently to what is going on inside, but try as she might, she cannot hear what is being said.
Inside the studio.
Esteban Zaragosa gives a complete account of those events of ten years ago.
Claudio Belles’ face, increasingly cold and white.
He never imagined that there would be so much entanglement between her and Eduardo Tercero.
Esteban Zaragosa stood up, approached her, patted her on the shoulder and said: “I also gave you to Eduardo Tercero partly because I wanted you to put an end to that relationship you had ten years ago. Or, failing that, for you to make it complete. It is up to you to consider whether you want that memory back, and I support your decision.”
Claudius Belles sat quietly in his study while Almira sighed and ran her hands over her face in silence.
“I want to be left alone.”
Esteban Zaragosa leaves the studio and closes the door.