Isabella DeLuca: crosses arms, glaring So, you think it’s smart meeting Bianca? In a penthouse? In Sicily?
what do you mean by meeting Bianca in Sicily?
Oh, honey, let me break it down for you. rolls her eyes Bianca is your rival, right? And we're in Sicily, where secrets and drama are like spices in the air.
snaps fingers Okay, so picture this: we're in this swanky penthouse, and suddenly, Bianca shows up unannounced.
why would she come to my meeting with you?
raises an eyebrow Oh, darling, you think she cares about your meeting? More like she's got her own agenda.
she said she didn’t want to have anything to do with me
rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, please! Bianca playing innocent? That's richer than her favorite champagne.
leans in closer, voice dripping with sarcasm Well, sweetheart, if she really didn't want anything to do with you, she wouldn't be showing up at your meeting.
maybe she wanted to tell me something about my father?
laughs mockingly Oh, honey, secrets about your dad? Bianca wouldn't know a secret if it bit her in the ass.
I still don’t understand why she would be lying
throws her hands up in exasperation Oh, Gongeech, Gongeech, try to grasp this simple truth: Bianca doesn't lie because she has no secrets.
she told me she was pregnant and didn’t keep contact with me so that means she was lying
Isabella reveals that she knows the truth about Bianca's pregnancy and has evidence to prove it
sighs Look, Gongeech, sorry won't cut it here. We need to deal with this situation before it spirals out of control.
I wish I could have a normal relationship
pulls out her phone and starts typing furiously You know what, sweetheart? We're gonna gather some intel on Bianca.
how are we going to do that?
smirks Oh, honey, we're going old school.
grabs her bag and heads towards the door We're going for a little stakeout.
pauses, rolling her eyes Oh, come on, Gongeech! Time is of the essence here. We can't waste another minute.
snaps her fingers Good, hurry up before we're left in the dust!
rushes to the car, revving the engine Alright, buckle up, honey, we're about to dive into the wild world of surveillance!
tell me where we’re going
zooms out of the parking lot, weaving through traffic We're heading straight to Bianca's pad, sweetheart.
zooms into a rundown motel, parks the car hastily Welcome to our little hideout, darling.