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Grace, the family's trusted advisor, intervened with a hint of caution. "Gia, we need to approach this cautiously. We can't simply take her word."
Hellen, surprised by Gia's unexpected support, attempted to speak. "I—"
But Gia continued, addressing everyone present. "I'm not saying blind trust is the answer, but unity against Ejay is our best defense. We should consider all options to protect ourselves and others. We can't afford to dismiss anyone who might help."
The room fell into an uneasy silence as Gia's bold stance resonated within the conflicted minds of those present. The prospect of collaborating with someone connected to Ejay caused discomfort, yet Gia's plea for unity to combat the looming threat hung in the air, forcing everyone to reconsider their stance.
Mr. Azzua, torn between distrust and the urgency of the situation, broke the silence. "Gia, we'll hear her out, but this doesn't mean blind trust. Our safety comes first."
Gia nodded in agreement, acknowledging their concerns. "Of course. We'll tread carefully, but we can't ignore any potential ally in the fight against Ejay."
As the tension lingered, the group exchanged apprehensive glances, uncertain of the path ahead. Gia's unexpected decision to advocate for collaboration with Hellen had sparked a contentious debate, leaving them grappling with the uneasy prospect of forging an alliance amidst their suspicions.
In the wake of Gia's unexpected decision to allow Hellen, Ejay's mother, to stay, unease lingered on the Azzua estate. Grace, the family's trusted advisor, sought a private moment with Gia to address her concerns.
Alone in the study, Grace regarded Gia with a mix of skepticism and concern. "Gia, I need to understand your reasoning behind allowing Hellen to stay with us. This is a risky move. Do you truly believe we can trust her?"
Gia met Grace's gaze, her own doubts evident. "I don't fully trust Hellen either, Grace. But we might use her presence to gain insight into Ejay's next move. She could unknowingly provide us with valuable information."
Grace's furrowed brow reflected her apprehension. "But what if this is a ploy orchestrated by Ejay? What if she's here to gather information for him?"
Gia sighed, grappling with the weight of the situation. "I share your concerns. That's why we need to be cautious and vigilant. We can't afford to let our guard down. Hellen might be our way of knowing what Ejay is planning without revealing our hand."
Grace nodded thoughtfully, though uncertainty lingered in her expression. "I understand your point, Gia, but the risks..."
Gia interrupted, her voice filled with determination. "I know it's a risk, Grace, but we're dealing with a cunning adversary. We have to think strategically. We'll keep a close watch on Hellen, discreetly gathering any information she might unknowingly reveal about Ejay's plans."
Grace hesitated, contemplating Gia's words. "And if it backfires? If Hellen's presence jeopardizes our safety,
Gia's resolve remained resolute. "Then we'll act swiftly and decisively. We won't let her endanger us. But for now, we might gain insight that could be crucial in anticipating Ejay's moves."
Grace acknowledged Gia's strategy, understanding the precarious situation they faced. "I'll support your decision, Gia. But let's ensure we tread carefully and not let emotions cloud our judgment."
Gia nodded in agreement, knowing the gravity of her decision. "We'll proceed cautiously, Grace. Our priority is everyone's safety, and we won't let our guard down for a moment."
With a shared understanding of the risks ahead, Gia and Grace braced themselves for the challenging road ahead, aware that their decision to involve Ejay's mother in their midst would demand unwavering vigilance and strategic thinking to outmaneuver the cunning and elusive criminal they were up against.
Tensions simmered beneath the surface in the Azzua household, exacerbated by Gia's decision to allow Hellen, Ejay's mother, to stay under their roof. Mrs. Azzua, initially skeptical, had grudgingly accepted the presence of Ejay's mother in their midst, albeit with a palpable sense of unease.
One evening, as the family gathered in the ornate living room, Mrs. Azzua's simmering distrust and apprehension erupted into an open confrontation.
"Gia, I can't fathom why you'd put us all in danger by harboring that woman." Mrs. Azzua's voice quivered with restrained anger as she directed her accusation at Gia.
Gia maintained her composure, her eyes meeting Mrs. Azzua's gaze. "I understand your concerns, but Hellen might inadvertently provide us with valuable information to anticipate Ejay's moves."
Mrs. Azzua scoffed, her frustration palpable. "How naive can you be? Allowing someone connected to Ejay into our home is reckless. You're endangering us instead of protecting us!"
Mr. Azzua interjected, attempting to mediate. "Let's not jump to conclusions, dear. Gia has her reasons: "
But Mrs. Azzua wouldn't relent, her emotions getting the better of her. "Reasons? This is unacceptable! We've opened our doors to an enemy, putting ourselves at risk."
Grace, ever the voice of reason, attempted to diffuse the escalating tension. "We need to tread carefully, Mrs. Azzua. Gia believes this could help us gather information. "
Mrs. Azzua cut her off, her frustration boiling over. "I won't tolerate this! You're all blind to the danger she's brought upon us."
Gia, feeling the weight of Mrs. Azzua's accusation, stood her ground. "I'm doing what I can to protect us all. We can't ignore the threat Ejay poses. We must consider every option to ensure our safety."
Mrs. Azzua, unconvinced, shot back with venom in her voice. "I won't abide by this. If anything happens, Gia, you'll bear the responsibility for putting us all in jeopardy."
The room fell into an uncomfortable silence, thick with unresolved tension and fracturing trust. Gia felt the weight of Mrs. Azzua's words, realizing the chasm that had widened between them due to her decision. The sense of unity that once bound them against Ejay's threat is now shattered, leaving behind a profound sense of distrust and discord within the household.
The weight of Mrs. Azzua's accusations lingered in the air, casting a pall over the once harmonious atmosphere of the Azzua household. Gia, feeling the need to address the escalating tension, sought a private conversation with Mr. and Mrs. Azzua in an attempt to reassure them and clarify her intentions.












