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!]

in the countryside, two groups of assassins faced off. The numbers were about equal, and the air was thick with tension-an

To call her beautiful would be an understatement-her

know would recognize it as the rare Rothschild’s Orchid, a prized possession coveted by many nobles. She set it aside indifferently

a soft chuckle broke the tension. The girl, Yvette, relaxed her stance and stood casually. The menacing aura around her vanished instantly, as if she had completely transformed. Tell Joe that I won’t be getting involved in matters

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

Tell your boss, whatever happens in Afria, as long as he stays away of my country, I won’t

Yvette, the two groups from Afria and Ameria were merely bored troublemakers, fighting over nothing for years. She was finally on

right felt like they had just dodged 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, Ms. Zeller” With

spoke volumes. There was an air

had prepared and sat down in the garden to eat. Over the years, she had developed a routine of cooking for

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

about the