Chapter - 25

Alexander Martinez pov;

"Ms Garcia hasn't been to school for a week, Sir." Mr Johnson informed me about Isabella when I inquired about her whereabouts because she had not visited the house recently.

"What about the cafe where she was working as a part-timer?"

"I went to the cafe by myself and discovered that she hadn't been there in a week, Sir."

She hasn't gone to school, hasn't gone to work, hasn't come to my house... what is she doing in her house?

"Shall I go to her residence and check on her in person, Sir?" Mr Johnson continued.

"Wait, I'll come with you too," I answered with a nod.

"I can bring her here by myself, Sir. You don't have to work hard for this."

"I'm not asking for your permission, let's go," I remarked as I rose up and exited my room.

I went to Isabella's house to see her, but the driver came to a halt in the middle of the avenue intersection.

"Why are we stopping here?" I inquired of the driver.

"The route to Ms Garcia's residence was not fit for driving a car on,