CHAPTER HUNDRED AND SEVENTY - ONE - GIVING ALONSO SANCHEZ THE DIVORCE PAPERS.

Marisol stepped into the office, her posture straight and confident. Isabella followed in behind her, standing as tall as her mother. She leaned in and whispered to her. " We will have to be fast, Mama. Mateo said to be careful that he might think of taking us both hostages." Marisol gave her a wry look. " That's why his security team is down there, no?" Isabella rolled her eyes at that. The woman had just been complaining few hours ago about how the security team following them made her feel like a child. And now this. Isabella opened her mouth to remind her mother of that exactly, but she shut it as Alonso looked up from his work and saw them. His eyes widened a fraction at th sight of them as if they were the last persons on earth he was expecting to see in his office. And then he smirked and leaned back in his seat. " Well, well, well, if it's not two of the three musketeers Gonzalez women," he mocked, all relaxed in his seat behind his office desk. " I must say this is