
After eating Angela takes Sean to her room, cleaning her tiny face. "Young Master, would you like me to clean her teeth as well?"
Sean shakes. "I've grown up Aunty, I can be alone." Sean starts cleaning his milk teeth, making Angela anxious.
Angela momentarily forgets her grief at remembering her Son by taking care of Sean, only hoping that the day she meets her Son will soon arrive.
Angela confirmed to Sean's blanket that a few minutes ago had just fallen asleep. Sean keeps asking his mother, he can only lie to say that his mother is out there.
*
With an annoyed face Michelle walked into Lazarus' workroom, approaching him at the table. "You will continue like this Lazarus!? When you brought Irene that woman of mur4han and her son I accepted it because your father wanted a grandson! But now even you're teasing a waiter! You're too much Lazarus! I'm tired of giving up! I love you so much... Until when did you treat me like this?"
Finally the time came, Lazarus calmly closed the document he was reading. Raising his face, looking intently at the woman who was his legal wife. "Michelle." Paused his words.
"You think you have the right to tell me all this? Didn't you also accept Irene here because she knows your secret? You think if Irene only knew, wouldn't I?" Lazarus' sharp gaze never escaped his wife's face.
Michelle nodded, instantly her body staggered. His hands quickly gripped the table holding his body from falling, his palms were drenched in cold sweat.
Lazarus knew all along?! Michelle scared.
Lazarus got up from his seat, walked slowly closer to Michelle.
Michelle turned around, her back body leaning against the table, trembling in fear.
Lazarus supports Michelle's body, preventing Michelle from escaping with both hands. "Michelle... What do you think would happen if I exposed your dark secrets to your father? You even know your dad adores me as a great daughter-in-law. When she found out you had a child with your dark man before you married me, were you sure you would survive? What about your son?" Lazarus' finger stroked Michelle's cheek, but it was evil.
"No! Not about my son! Not Lazarus! Don't say anything to my father!" Hysterical Michelle.
Michelle has lost, for five years married hoping to get the love of Lazarus instantly gone. He can't hope anymore. "I will obey you" he can only resign.
Lazarus removed his shackles from Michelle's body, walking back to his seat. "Now you're quiet enough, be Lady Lazarus as usual. Go out with your socialite friends, party as usual. Don't mind my behavior whatever it is. The waiter you mentioned earlier, it's true that I like him. Do you disagree?"
Michelle normalized her face, turning around to look at Lazarus. "Of course I agree, do as you please. I'm gone." I turned around and began to step on his feet, just two steps Lazarus said.
"Michelle remembers what I said! Don't you ever treat me badly or even dare hurt my new woman! Don't blame me, not only will your father know your secret but the whole world will know it!"
Lazarus' final threat made his body tremble even more. Michelle staggered out of the room.
"Haaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... " Lazarus breathed his breath. "Darling... Wait out! One by one I'll clean it up."
"Albert! Come inside."
Actually Albert heard screams from outside, but he pretended not to hear waiting for his Master to tell his own story.
"Albert, how are the secret documents about all of Vincent's dirty funds and crimes in Sweden? Are you safe?"
"Always safe Sir, I put it in your safe inside, except me and Master no one can take it."
"Hm, we'll dismantle it soon. Turn off Vincent's steps after that his mother and all his followers! This time, don't let them all get away!"
"Okay Sir!"