Chapter 8
Chapter 8: The Aftermath
The fallout was spectacular, public, and utterly merciless.
The scandal didn't just make the local news; it made the front pages of the national financial papers. The headline, "High Society Fraud: The Ibarra Syndicate Unraveled," was splashed across every newsstand. The Ibarra name, once a golden ticket in Mexico City that opened doors to elite country clubs and political fundraisers, became a toxic liability overnight.
A few months later, Renata signed the final divorce papers.
The meeting didn't happen in a lavish corporate boardroom surrounded by aggressive litigators. It took place in a small, cramped, quiet lawyer's office near Paseo de la Reforma. The room smelled comfortably of old paper and cheap, brewed coffee, with small potted succulents sitting on the sunlit windowsill.
To Renata, that modest, sunlit office was infinitely more beautiful than any crystal-draped dining room in Las Lomas.
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Alonso lost his legal license to practice business. He lost his penthouses, his collection of sports cars, and all the "friends" who had only liked him when he was paying for the endless bottles of champagne. Facing decades in a maximum-security federal prison, he was currently trying to strike a desperate plea deal by agreeing to testify against his own mother in open court.
Evangelina faced an even harsher reality. She was unceremoniously, publicly removed from the board of the prestigious charity foundation that bore her name. Her massive, historic mansion in San Ángel was seized by the government pending the fraud investigation. The locks were changed, and her expensive antique furniture, her art collection, and her designer shoes were photographed, tagged, and auctioned off by the state.
