The scene changes to outside the police station. 

"So, why are you here? I was so shocked when I saw you here with that lawyer," Jun-woo says. 

Jun-woo in the theatre was of course aware why Vittorio was there but he still had a feeling that the on-screen Vittorio will lie to him about this but then again he wasn't all innocent now, was he? 

"Well, I could ask the same," Vittorio said to Jun-woo. 

"She was my senior when she was in Wusang," Jun-woo replied. 

"Oh. Well, that lawyer and me are acquaintances. You know I told you about that lawsuit regarding the building I own here," Vittorio says and Jun-woo nods as he remembered. "He is helping me with that and that law suit was previously handled by Ms. Hong's father, Mr. Hong, so that's how I know her." 

"I am sorry I lied to you," Vittorio apologized to his boyfriend. 

"It's okay," Jun-woo replied with a reassuring smile. 

Meanwhile, Han-seo wanted to shout that his brother is an even bigger liar but held back because he knew they will know that sooner or later. 

"I see," Jun-woo said.

"We should head back inside," Vittorio said and Jun-woo nodded as they headed back inside.

The scene changes back to the police station.

A delivery man comes there.

"Who ordered the cheeseburgers from BurgerJura?" 

Cha-young automatically had a smile on her face when she saw the food. 

"Here!" The officer says and raises his hands. The delivery man gives him his order. The officer keeps the cheeseburger in front of Cha-young. Vincenzo watches this at standing at the gate.

"Please calm down and have some food," The officer hands her the burger. 

The people in the theatre knew that the police man has no other choice to calm Cha-young down after screwing up so bad. 

"You should have ordered some seolleongtang. Did you bring only one ketchup?" She asks the delivery boy.

"Enjoy your meal!" He says and leaves. She gives one to Jun-woo and one to Vittorio as well.

"I was going to have that. Never mind. Go ahead," The officer says and Vincenzo looks at Cha-young. "Order some more burgers," Vincenzo smiles and then, leaves with Vittorio. "Isn't it too greasy?"

"No," Cha-young replies with her mouth full. 

Some of them chuckled at this.  

Cha-young and Jun-woo were also walking out of the station. 

"I just can't have fries without ketchup. It was so greasy" Cha-young says. 

"Why didn't I think of that convenience store?" Jun-woo says. "I am stupid, no. I always have to..." Jun-woo was saying but Cha-young runs towards Vincenzo who was talking on the phone standing besides Vittorio. 

"Hey, you are not stupid, you are my smarty pants only mine," Vittorio whispered in Jun-woo's ear and the latter smiled at the possessive compliment. 

"Yes, we both are done here. Okay, we will leave as soon as we are done here," Vincenzo says to the other person on the phone and Cha-young continues circling around him. Vittorio gives both of them a weird look. 

On-screen Vittorio also gave the same look while Vincenzo was annoyed but amused at the same time. Someone has started to get whipped. 

"It is fine. Yes. we will see you later. All right," Vincenzo hangs up the phone while Jun-woo looks at three of them. 

"Tell me the truth, it was you, wasn't it? Or was it you? Or both of you?" She first points at Vincenzo, then, at Vittorio, "You both only came here out of guilt because they arrested me, right? You both felt guilty," Cha-young says. 

"Even my future self knows that those tricks were pulled by you both," Cha-young says in fake annoyance. 

"We already apologized. How many times are you gonna keep repeating that? You sound like a kindergarten child who is trying to learn a poem for the first time," Vincenzo said and most of them gasped at this insult. 

Cha-young was ready to throw herself at Vincenzo to beat the shit out of him. Mafia or don who cares, she wasn't going to leave this bastard alive. But some tenants held her back and she sat down on her seat glaring at the older Cassano. 

"I don't do play little tricks like that, I always put on a big show," Vittorio says nonchalantly. 

Vincenzo gives Vittorio a look on that. 

"What? Hyung, you also know it's true!" Vittorio exclaims back dramatically while the older Cassano ignores his younger brother's antics. 

"What are you talking about?" Vincenzo acts clueless. Jun-woo comes there. 

"Vincenzo being Vincenzo, acting clueless every fucking time," Cha-young says seething in anger. 

"Lawyer Vincenzo Cassano?" Jun-woo asks. 

Vincenzo had an ominous feeling about his brother's little lover. He knew that the scene at the start wasn't meaningless and that this man is more than what he shows he is. 

"You are the first Korean to pronounce my name correctly," Vincenzo says and Jun-woo chuckles. 

"He stayed in America for some time, he knows English well," Vittorio says. 

"I used to be her assistant back in Wusang. I am Jang Jun-woo," Jun-woo introduces himself and forwards his hand and Vincenzo shakes. 

"How do you know me?" Vincenzo asks. 

"Because I did a background check on you for Cha-young," Jun-woo says and Cha-young hits him on his leg. He groans in pain and rubs his leg. 

Most of them laugh at this while Vittorio smiles at his boyfie's cute behavior. 

"I was relieved to see that you had no priors." 

"By the way how do you two know each other?" Cha-young asks Jun-woo and Vittorio. 

"'Cause they are lovers," One of the tenants said and in response got a 'I-know-that-bitch' look from Cha-young. 

"He is my lover, my boyfriend," Vittorio says as he puts his hand on Jun-woo's waist who smiled. This was a shocker for both Cha-young and Vincenzo who were both eyeing at Vittorio and Jun-woo respectively. 

"Is that judgmental eyeing?" One of the tenants asked while the others agreed. 

"He is your boyfriend?" 

"You both are lovers?" Cha-young and Vincenzo both said at the same time and then, got annoyed at how the other said at the same time. Vittorio wanted to laugh at this. 

"You both share the same brain cells," Vittorio remarks. 

"Yes, got any problem?" Vittorio asks and both of them shook their head in no. 

"We should get going," Vincenzo says and starts walking. Vittorio kisses Jun-woo on his cheeks and then leaves as well after muttering a good bye. Cha-young rolls her eyes at the PDA (public display of affection) making her feel single. Jun-woo waves his hand to say good bye. 

Some of the girls hooted at the kiss. 

"Go. I am leaving too," Cha-young says and runs after Vincenzo and Vittorio. 

"What? Wait up!" Jun-woo shouts. "But I just got here. You can't just leave. Gosh, it hurts. I should get to work," Jun-woo says as he checks his watch and runs in the other direction. 

The scene changes. Vincenzo and Cha-young went to the café.

"Welcome," The lady welcomes them.

"Your brother bailed on us?" Cha-young asks. 

"I have better problems to resolve than being a part of your cat and dog bickering," Vittorio says. 

"He had some matters to attend regarding his company," Vincenzo replied. 

"He is a part time chairman as well." Cha-young says. 

"A full time annoying shit, part time chairmen and part time mafia as well," Cha-young says while Vittorio rolls his eyes on that. 

"How can I forget full time drama queen!" Cha-young adds. 

"A double shot of expresso to have here," Vincenzo says. 

"How can you drink that bitter piece of shit?" Cha-young asks. 

"Just a cool iced, Americano," Cha-young says. 

"In Italy, Americano is no better than sewage waste," Vincenzo says. 

Some of them burst laughing at this. 

"Still better than poisoning myself to death by having that bitter shit," Cha-young retorts back. 

"One iced sewage waste for me," Cha-young says. 

Most of the tenants chuckle again. 

The scene changes to the table. Vincenzo was drinking his expresso and Cha-young was having her cool iced sewage waste. 

"I am the most sharp witted person in Asia, so come clean already," Cha-young says to Vincenzo. 

Vincenzo scoffed at this earning Cha-young's glare. 

"You must be the best at feigning ignorance. Don't you think it is a bit harsh after what you put me through?" Cha-young asks angrily. 

"She is right though," Larry said. 

"I thought you would find your way out," Vincenzo says and Cha-young spits her cool iced sewage waste and coughs. 

"What?" Cha-young scoffed. 

"I apologize," Vincenzo says and hands her his handkerchief. "I am sorry for the inconvenience." 

"Even your future self doesn't know how to apologize," Cha-young remarks.  

"Are you really?" Cha-young asks. "It is as if you are apologizing for cancelling my song at a karaoke," Cha-young says. 

"Even I agree with her," Vittorio said and Vincenzo gave him a look as if Vittorio betrayed him. 

"I get pretty upset when someone does that to me," Vincenzo says. 

"He does karaoke?" 

"Mafias also do karaoke?" 

Tenants started questioning amongst themselves. 

Vittorio who was getting a bit annoyed sassed at them with the most innocent smile, "If you guys are so doubtful, join us the next time we do karaoke but yeah a warning in advance, if you sing horribly we shoot you then and there." 

Han-seo and Han-seok chuckled quietly at this whereas Vincenzo simply smiled seeing the sudden silence in the theatre. 

"Why the hell did you do it?" Cha-young asks him. 

Cha-young in the theatre very well knew that Vincenzo's anger was the reason he did this. 

"Because I was furious," Vincenzo answers. 

"What?" 

"That is how I operate. 'An eye for an eye.'" Vincenzo says and Cha-young leans closer.

"What do you think you are? Hammurabi? 'An eye for an eye,' my foot. I had to suffer because of you," Cha-young says. 

"He is a mafia, though," Mi-ri said. 

"I will be careful from now on," Vincenzo says. 

"There is more?" Cha-young asks. 

"Seeing that we all are gathered here, may I add forcefully, there is so much more to come," Vittorio says, which was something very obvious. 

"Close down your law firm," Vincenzo says and Cha-young scoffs. 

"What gives him the right to tell me that?" Cha-young mumbled to herself. 

"Who are you to tell me to do that?" Cha-young asks him. 

"Don't involve yourself with Wusang or the Babel Group," Vincenzo says.

"I refuse to accept such stupid advice," Cha-young says. Vincenzo puts his cup on the table and speaks. 

"That advice is not stupid but seeing where this is going, I guess you are going to be heavily involved with Babel and Wusang," Mr. Hong said. 

"Do you know who called your father before he died? The caller ID was RDU. It was Mr. Yu Min-chul. That is when I knew that he and your father were connected," Vincenzo says. 

"Why didn't you tell me this sooner?" Cha-young asks him. "That is such an important information. I could have bought Babel down--" 

"There is no way you could have that own your own," Mr. Hong says knowing very well how powerful Babel is. 

"Nothing will change," Vincenzo says cutting her in between. "You may be able to prove that Mr. Yu Min-chul and Mr. Hong were connected. But the fact that someone intentionally killed them off? You can't prove that," Vincenzo tells her. 

"He is right," Toto said and the other tenants agreed with him. 

"It will take time, but it is possible if I gather the evidence," Cha-young says. 

"That's near possible as we have all seen how they operate," Mr. An says after being quite for a while. 

"You should know best... that Wusang and Babel are invincible. Giving up on a hopeless war will give you a new opportunity," Vincenzo says. 

The scene changes to Mr. Hong's house. Cha-young was sitting on the sofa and thinks about previous happenings. 

"Yes. If I can't do this alone, I am sure someone will help me," Cha-young thinks. "I have helped so many people." Cha-young nods and takes her phone to make a call. 

Cha-young in the theatre though knew it was just her future-self's wish-being which was quite far from reality. 

"What is this? Gosh, I am sorry," The line gets cut. Cha-young makes another call. 

"Put your faith in God. He will show you the way. Put your faith in God. He will show you the way," The line gets cut again. Cha-young again makes a call.  

"Are you fucking kidding me!" Cha-young mumbled seething in a bit anger and annoyance. 

"The person you have called is unavailable, so please leave a voicemail. Your call will be charged after the beep," Cha-young was frustrated and was angered. 

Cha-young in the theatre was also annoyed, meanwhile, Myung-hee smirked on this. 

She makes another phone call and the person receives it. 

"Cha-young. A rumor has been going around that you were on Ms. Choi's blacklist. Who do you think is going to help you? I don't want to cut my career short," The line gets cut and Cha-young's eyes widened. 

"Bitch!" Cha-young exclaims. 

She throws her phone on the sofa. "Gosh!"