“However, having you three here will make my work easier, I believe.” “How so?” Gabby voiced for them all. “What I mean is that I now have three lovely, wealthy, intelligent heiresses to serve as goodwill ambassadors for Mexico.” Ana María’s thoughts froze even as sweat trickled down her spine. “You want us to . . . to be goodwill ambassadors? How would we do that when we’re supposed to be discreet?” “Very simply put, you won’t be.” The sisters gasped in unison.