At home, Emilio's face is not well. He was in an explosive rage because of his employees.
"Why are you like this?" Aza asked looking at Emilio's eyes, which looked red hot like a fire of emotion. "I know you're having trouble at work. Just tell me. Who knows I have a middle ground." She started to look at Emilio's face that looked anxious. Then he held Emilio's face with his fingers. "You can talk to me because we are destined to be lovers who listen to each other without having to be asked at all. Your problem is my problem too. To me you are something precious and I can never let it go for a bit."
