Erin didn't go to Nathan's grandfather's birthday celebration because she wasn't feeling well that night; she was constantly sick and dizzy, and she couldn't figure out why. "Erin, are you all right?" her mother inquired as she entered her daughter's room. She's now glancing at herself in the bathroom mirror; she appears pale and exhausted. "I guess I'm alright..." she replied before exiting the restroom. "Are you sure you don't want to see a doctor?"
"No, ma... it's nothing, I'll be alright, don't worry," she says.
"Why don't you want to see a doctor? You look sick…"
"I am fine...I just need some sleep…" she said then lay down in her bed and placed the blanket on her body.
"Okay, okay...just let me know if you're not feeling well or if it becomes worse, okay? I'll phone the doctor right away to see how you're doing."
"Goodnight," her mother said as she walked up to her and kissed her on the forehead.
"Goodnight, mom..." she whispered softly.
Nathan, on the other hand, is at his grandfather's party, but his heart and mind are with Erin; he keeps thinking of her and exhales sharply with each sip of wine. Dianne approaches him; she is one of the most attractive ladies at the party tonight, dressed in a sultry royal blue gown.
"Hello, Nathan... your grandfather is delighted to see me tonight, as is his great-grandson... our son!" Dianne said, gently chuckling.
"Can you tell me where my son is?" He asked Dianne because he had no intentions to speak with her tonight and had no interest in her "What is it that you want to know about him? What do you think about making another baby tonight?"
"Shut up, Dianne I don't want to talk to you," Nathan muttered as he moved away from her, but Dianne pursued him, then Marga stood in front of her with Mika. "Oh, my goodness! It's you, the designer! "Marga was thrilled.
"You're the woman who became Erin's friend out of nowhere, and I know why because something's going on between you and Nathan!" Marga exclaimed, bitterly laughing. "But, girl, he's not looking for a cheap woman like you..." Mika stated it with a click of her tongue.
"What exactly did you say, bitch?" Dianne approaches the two women who are preventing her from following Nathan.
"You have no right to call me a bitch!" Dianne fought back with a hair tweak, "Hey stop it!" Marga shouted at her and instantly grabbed her hair. Everyone at the party observed the embarrassment they had caused when Mika shouted and then called for assistance.
"You two, I don't want you in my property any longer; leave my estate and go out there and wreak chaos!" Mr. Velasco confronted the two women aggressively.
Mika responded, her face is a worry for marga. "But grandpa..."
"Mika, return to the party, and Guard, remove these two ladies from my house!"
"Then you won't see your great-grandson again!" Dianne exclaims, looking over her shoulder.
"Don't worry darling, I have the authority to take my great grandson away from you, get help lady..." sneers Mr. Velasco.
Marga and Dianne, who were both looking like a mess, were the center of attention at the party. Dianne leaped to her feet and called the nanny to take the baby away from the celebration. Marga grinned because she has already eliminated a lady from Nathan's life, and her intention is to do the same with Erin. "What are you looking at, Bitches?" she asked the woman who was staring at her as she walked away with a smirk on her face and rolled her eyes.
Meanwhile, Nathan was heading through the parking lot when he heard someone whistling behind him and stopped to look at the man who was following him. "Oh, why do you think you saw a ghost?" Luke continued to whistle while laughing.
When he saw the man who was the reason Erin was angry and hurt because of Luke's false information, wrath hammered through him like a drumbeat.
He grabs Luke's neck and vigorously shakes him.
"You thought I'd forgotten about what you'd done! You tried to end my relationship with Erin, but you failed once again because she will always choose me."
Luke clenched his fist and punched Nathan on the stomach twice, causing Nathan to let go of Luke's throat and groaned in pain.
Nathan laughed as he asked, "Is that all you can do?"
His fists clenched and aimed towards the bridge of his nose. Luke's nose bridge was struck by his fist. Luke's blood was splashed all over the parking garage floor.
"Do you want a bullet?" Nathan asks, pulling his revolver from his coat and pointing it at Luke.
"Someday, Nathan, I will be the one to kill you!" "I can't let Nathan do this to me," Luke murmured to himself as he jumped into his car and drove away. He tasted his own blood and flames of fury burned through him; there was no way he could let Nathan do this to him.