CHAPTER HUNDRED AND EIGHTY - FIVE - THE CLASH OF THE TITANS.

“I’m not the one who tried to kill her mother, Alonso. That was all you," Mateo spat. The guests gasped, many of them shocked at Mateo’s bluntness. The crowd buzzed with a flurry of whispers, a cacophony of confusion and hushed conversations. “But I thought the allegations were false,” one guest muttered. “He denied everything in that interview,” another added. “There must be some misunderstanding,” a woman said, trying to make sense of the tension in the room. “If Alonso was guilty, would he not be in jail by now?" "Didn’t Isabella mention some sort of recording in her interview?" one party-goer exclaimed, his voice rising above the rest. "She said she had proof that Alonso was behind the attack on Marisol." The whispers intensified, a new wave of speculation washing over the crowd. Mateo's jaw clenched with rage. The man was ruining their engagement party. Alonso frowned. " That's all false accusations, and you should know it. I don't know who did that to my wife, but