Alejandro felt his blood boil upon hearing Marina's words. In a cold and controlled tone, he responded.

"Your grandson? What are you talking about, Marina?"

Marina let out a sarcastic laugh.

"Don't play dumb, Alejandro. I'm talking about Alexandre, Sergio's son—my son's child. I just found out about everything, and I've come to take him away."

Alejandro stared at her fixedly, refusing to yield to the provocation in her tone. He remained calm, though fury began to simmer beneath his skin.

Amelia