After Benjamin and Freya returned and Angelica found her mother already asleep, she felt tired and confused, unsure of what to do. Leaving her room, she entered the bar and saw her uncle sitting casually, smoking in one of the visitor's chairs.
"Hey, Angelica," greeted Robert, smiling while glancing at the pale-looking Angelica. "You look awful now... And it's going to get worse because your decisions will only complicate your life further," he continued, taunting.
Angelica remained silent, reluctant to respond to Robert.
"I want to tell you something, but pretend you don't know anything after this," said Robert again, seizing Angelica's attention.
"Tell me," Angelica whispered.
"Well..." Robert flicked his cigarette butt into a swan-shaped glass ashtray. "The one most eager for a separation between you and Charlie is your father... Louis Handerson."
"My father?"