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!]

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

be an understatement-her looks made even the most cold-hearted assassins take notice. Yet, her

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

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

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 they had just received a death sentence. Their goals were the same, and the

as long as

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

both sides exchanged glances, a shared understanding passing between them as they said in unison, Thanks, Ms. Zeller” With

though they didn’t know much about Yvette, the fact that their bosses sent over a dozen top assassins from the two continents spoke volumes. There was an air

down the food she had prepared and sat down in the

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

walked together, grumbling about the winding mountain path covered