Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

[Did you guys hear? Yvette Zeller, the oldest daughter of the Chambers family is back. This is gonna be interesting.]

[Honestly, what difference does it make? Winona Chambers is already a well-known socialite in Seacrity. I heard that Richard Griffin, the master oil painter, wants to train her as his apprentice. What chance does a country girl have against a lady!]

tract with the Carter family? Yvette was

[By the way, did you all forget that the Chambers family has a marriage promised to Victor Carter. When she went missing, the opportunity shifted to Winona. But now that the original is back.. things are bound to get tense between the sisters]

[I totally agree. This is about to get exciting. Place your bets! Which of the Chambers sisters is going to win over Victor?

[Count me in! I bet one hundred fifty dollars]

[Me too! I’ll put up three hundred dollars!]

two groups of assassins faced off. The numbers were about equal,

of the yard sat a girl in her early twenties. To call her beautiful would be an understatement-her looks made even the most cold-hearted assassins take notice. Yet, her cool, commanding presence

prized possession coveted by many nobles. She set it

stance and stood casually. The menacing aura around her vanished instantly, as if she had completely transformed. Tell Joe that I won’t be

wouldn’t hesitate to punish them. They were veteran operatives who had infiltrated dangerous territories and taken out high-ranking figures. But right now, their fates were in Yvette’s hands.. The men on the right side felt like

their despair and paused for a moment. Tell your boss, whatever happens in Afria, as long as he stays away of my country, I won’t interfere. I’ve

two groups from Afria and Ameria were merely bored troublemakers, fighting over nothing for years. She

a bullet, and the tension in the yard lightened a bit. The leaders from both sides exchanged glances, a shared understanding passing between them as they said in unison, Thanks,

a dozen top assassins from the two continents spoke volumes. There was an air of mystery about her-they were seasoned hunters and killers, but here, they felt like the prey, and she was

her things into a black backpack. She set down the food she had prepared and sat down in the garden to eat. Over the years, she

heard footsteps and sofi murmurs approaching from outside the door. Right away, she recognized that they were just two

Buckley and Tina Grant walked together, grumbling about the