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That's Altagracia.
She's there with Miguel Preciado.
No way. Are you sure?
Yes, man! That's her.
I stumbled upon her in Veracruz.
She was wearing the same outfit.
I'm not all too convinced.
That could be any woman, really.
Why didn't she tell me about this?
Why'd she lie?
It's a grainy image.
We should hurry.
You wouldn't want security showing up
and kicking us out.
Come on.
Why'd she hide all this from me?
Why?
What's she got to do with this criminal?
Why is Yesenia with you?
-Altagracia, we... -I sought her out.
Seeing as though I can't talk to you,
I decided to talk to Regina.
Now, she is concerned about her niece
because unlike you, she has a heart.
Oh, enough.
Just say what's on your mind, you con artist.
What was it you wanted to tell me about the girl?
Altagracia... your daughter's dead.
Dad, why are you acting like this?
What's the matter? Are you ill?
I've never seen you like this.
I feel the same as always.
My body refuses to do what my mind tells it to.
Did something bad happen while you were with Yesenia?
No.
All the contrary, she was very kind.
She took good care of me.
The thing is, I had a moment of weakness.
So much has happened since we arrived in Mexico City.
I understand, Dad.
It's been rough... but you're strong and super brave.
I'm really proud of you, Dad.
You've made so much progress thanks to those treatments.
You'll get better soon. You'll see.
Now, don't get mad at me, but...
I think we should leave it at that.
There's no point in undergoing treatment...
Wait, Dad. Hold up.
If this is about money,
I told you not to worry about it.
I already managed to save up a good chunk.
I don't want you to spend another penny on me.
So that was it, huh?
That's what's got you like this.
I told you not to worry.
Money comes and goes.
But life doesn't...
and I don't want to keep having to see doctors
and undergoing expensive treatments.
Come on, Dad.
We still have plenty of time left!
We have enough for your recovery.
We still have so much to do together.
What about my wedding day?
I'll fall in love and want to have kids someday.
I want you to walk me down the aisle.
I want you to give me away.
Don't you want that?
There, there, Dad.
Whether you like it or not,
it's something you had to know.
Your daughter's dead.
I don't believe you.
This is just another one of your lies.
I know you far too well.
If you don't believe me, just ask Regina.
No.
You talked her into lying to me as well.
I don't believe either of you.
What would we gain by lying to you?
I know how twisted you are, Yesenia.
You'd do anything to get what you want.
You're up to something...
and I'll never forgive you for dragging Regina into this.
She's telling the truth.
Your daughter's dead.
Well, you heard her.
There are none so deaf as those who will not listen.
What proof have you of this?
Lazaro's word.
Oh! You paid him a visit.
Yes, I got in contact with him after all these years.
I took Regina to see him.
Lazaro told her your daughter was dead.
Is that true?
Yes.
I told Altagracia
I'm being accused of Preciado's disappearance.
I know you trust her, Saul...
but what if Lady Altagracia is the woman in the video?
I know it's her!
How could I mistake the woman I love?
Hold on.
Look, I know you love her...
but Lady Altagracia would pretty much lie to anyone.
Enough already. I've had it.
Let me concentrate on this.
Focus on distracting the head of security.
Let's wrap this up, shall we?
I want to head back to Mexico City.
Well, we're not heading back yet.
I still have to figure out a few more things.
We're going to keep at this?
Well, not this per se.
There's a lot at stake here.
I need to find out more about Altagracia and Preciado.
I need to know why she came to see him
right before he disappeared.
"Copying 5 files..."
Nothing can go wrong in this interview.
Make sure everything's set.
It's very important.
When you take up these papers for him to sign,
make sure you stay close, smiling all the while.
That's how we'll gain his trust.
Perfect.
I see Altagracia sent her entire retinue to spy on me.
Valeria.
Not even you were spared of this, huh?
What are you going to do?
Dictate my sentence on live TV?
You would.
You'd do that despite knowing I'm innocent.
Felipe, please just concentrate on your lines.
You're all a bunch of puppets!
Corrupt criminals!
Oh, please.
Don't make me laugh, Felipe.
You're the only puppet here.
You'd always sign
whatever Altagracia put in front of you.
Gentlemen, enough drama!
This bickering is pointless.
Gentlemen, please calm down.
Felipe, come with me.
Let me explain.
It's all a big lie. A farce!
My aunt and Diego's parents have always wanted us to date.
They've even bribed us with gifts.
So... you guys are going to go along with it?
From here on out, Diego and I are "dating."
He can still go out with whoever he wants...
and so can I.
Dude, you agreed to this?
And here I thought
my relationships were complicated...
Of course he agreed to it.
I agreed
because you were about to do drugs for the first time.
That's why I agreed to it.
Hello?
Alright. I'll be out in a second.
That was my driver.
I have to go.
Today's my last day of living under their rules.
I'll be free to do whatever I want!
Except drugs.
Isabella, if I see you doing any of that crap...
Okay, okay! No drugs.
Just think of all the fun stuff we can do, Emi.
I can go anywhere now!
So long as I have my cute boyfriend in tow.
You turned Lazaro into an alcoholic.
Yes... but with your help.
Doesn't matter.
Many years ago,
he was out driving after a night of drinking.
He got into an accident, which left him in a wheelchair.
Isn't that right?
Yes. Lazaro's handicapped.
Your daughter was in the car during the accident.
She was just a little girl.
She... died.
What about her body?
Where was she buried?
Lazaro said she was buried in a public cemetery...
in whatever town he was living in at the time.
He's been on the move ever since he left Mexico City.
He's been hiding from you all this time, but he's through.
He's tired of fleeing.
Now he's back in Mexico City
and he wants the money you stole from him.
Get lost.
I'm warning you.
I won't let you hurt Lazaro the way Braulio hurt me.
Braulio beat you?
Don't act innocent.
I'm sure you celebrated after your guard dog told you.
Think whatever you want.
Now, get out of my house, bitch.
Get out of my sight.
So now you're upset that your daughter's dead.
Isn't that what you wanted?
For her not to exist?
Well, now look!
Your demons have granted your wish.
Congratulations, Altagracia.
She's gone.
The girl you've always hated... just for being born.
Enough, Yesenia. It's time you go.
I hope my dad's hungry.
You should've seen him.
He was practically weeping.
I was pretty worried about him.
I can just imagine.
He has such a temper, though.
I wonder what happened to him.
I honestly don't know.
I can't put my finger on it.
I'm sure he'll cheer up
once he starts undergoing treatment
and starts seeing results.
He'll be as happy as can be.
You'll see.
Can you imagine the look on his face
once he starts walking again?
That's gonna be awesome.
It's all thanks to the money Lady Altagracia gave me.
I'll finally be able to cure him.
My dad's going to get better. You'll see.
He sure will.
I'll be right back. Gonna drop this off.
Dad? I brought you some soup.
Dig in. It's still hot.
Leave it there.
I'll eat in a bit.
Please, have a seat.
What happened?
You know you're my life's greatest gift, right?
I thank the Lord for granting me a daughter as sweet as you.
Oh, Dad.
I'm the person I am today because you raised me.
You've taught me so much.
Despite my bouts of drunkenness.
And my tantrums.
Despite my bitterness.
And my crazy antics.
You know...
We forgive each other because we love each other.
Because we're all we have.
It's just you and me.
I don't need anyone else.
Then why do you insist on befriending that woman
after all those times I've asked you not to?
Why'd you set up shop at Altagracia Sandoval's office?
How could you have done this to me, Regina?
How could you have sought out Yesenia behind my back?
And worst of all, you even met with Lazaro!
You were just informed of your daughter's death
yet you're more concerned about the people you hate?
What about your daughter, Altagracia?
Have you no remorse?
It wasn't my fault.
I gave her life.
It's Lazaro's fault she died!
That alcoholic bastard.
He killed her... not me!
Please, tell me how you feel.
How am I supposed to feel?
I had no connection to that girl.
It only hurts to lose something that was yours...
and she was never truly my daughter.
I never even knew her name... nor do I want to!
Monica.
Don't storm out!
No way, Dad.
Who told you?
Yesenia, right?
She sold me out! But I'll get her back!
Don't you dare judge Yesenia.
She's shown us she really cares!
Yeah, right. What about your health?
Just look at how you ended up.
No wonder you were crying!
All over me for selling sandwiches there!
No! Wait!
I don't want you fighting with Yesenia.
All the contrary, sweetie.
I want you two to stick together.
Come. Sit down.
No, Dad.
There's no way I can trust her after this.
It wasn't her fault.
It was all because of Congressman Valenzuela.
He had to make those public statements.
The TV crews stationed their cameras outside the offices.
I was watching the news and I saw you in the background.
You were going in with your sandwiches.
Yesenia arrived at that very moment.
I confronted her about it.
I made her think I knew everything.
She merely confirmed it.
You don't say?
Did you really think I'd buy that?
I didn't see any TV crews there, Dad.
You were right there!
You seemed distracted.
You were far off in the background,
but I could tell it was you.
Well, yeah. It was me.
And you know what? I don't regret it.
Ever since I set up shop at the construction company,
I've been raking in the dough.
It's thanks to that I can afford your treatments.
No. Forget about it.
Forget about what?
Your treatments or Lady Altagracia?
I'm not giving up on either, I'll tell you that much.
I won't stop selling sandwiches at the office
until you give me a reasonable explanation
as to why you hate her so much.
Why do you hate her so much?
You've never even met her in person!
LADY ALTAGRACIA
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