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

Ryan snapped out of his thoughts. His checks flushed slightly. He deemed it impolite to keep staring at a lady.

Wette took out her earbuds. !

Ryan, looking at Yvette, asked, T’m sorry. I was thinking about what you just said. How do you know Harry gave himself that name?” He wasn’t the kind to meddle or get to the bottom of things, but on that particular day, his curiosity got the better of him.

One of them asked, “What do you mean? Could it be that Yvette was right, and he did choose that name himself?”

Another added. “No way, it feels too…”

“I guess it’s possible…” someone murmured.

Ryan said, “Harry, the owner of Sky Nimbus, is an expatriate. His entire family moved abroad years ago. He picked the Clusian name to make things easier in the country. His real name is possibly Lisandro,”

Yvette frowned slightly. She glanced at Ryan, seeing only curiosity in his eyes, no hostility. Her voice was husky and cold. “Just a wild guess.”

Bonnie said. “Wow, Yve, even your wild guess was precise. Maybe we should set up a booth under the academy bridge and make some big bucks…”

The crowd burst into laughter.

vvelle gave Yvette gave a soft laugh, both doting and charming.

Another person said, “Come on, Bonnie. We’re the future of our motherland. Remember harmony, prosperity, and democracy.”

Bonnie put her hands on her hips, pretending to be fierce, which made everyone happy and finally brought the room to life.

Just then, the waiter arrived with the dishes, leading them to conclude the topic.

Waiters at Sky Nimbus underwent rigorous training and exams before beginning employment. The basic requirement wasn’t only hospitality; they had to know everything about every dish, from the ingredients to the cooking procedure, and even where the name came from.

here we have chicken vesuvio, roasted squab, buffalo wings, meatball

clapped his hands. A line of waiters then set a small bowl in front of each person. “This is our signature top- tier sunchoke soup, flown in from

of Ryan. He bowed politely and gently, saying, “Mr.Lewis, if you need anything, call

Ryan nodded.

led the staff, and within a minute, they had silently exited

of relief, musing, ‘No wonder this place is so upscale. Even the staff

to begin eating, as well as Bonnie, except for one person. Yvette crossed her legs, headphones around her neck, and picked up her fork,

She said, “Not bad!

When they saw Yvette start eating, everyone relaxed and began to eat

had been waiting for all day started. Everyone drank wine throughout the meal. The atmosphere gradually improved. They drank, played games, and

in a jacket,

the physics students were, everyone appeared to have a mutual agreement to stay at least seven feet away from Yvette’s area, knowing her grumpiness when she

the side. They knew he didn’t enjoy lively interactions, so they

him. Simon said nothing; all he

must be a physics genius. His mind kept rearranging the data he

have here. Isn’t this Mr. Lewis?” A

a few young men and women. They were dressed in trendy attire, with a

games paused. All

called out,

stood behind him, looking unfriendly. Although they were roughly the same age, the physics students

a noble person like you would have forgotten lowly people like me. I just came over to say

him, responding, “Just get straight to the point. We’re having a private gathering

saying, “Well since we ran into each other today, how

I don’t know about gambling. Is he truly attempting to stir trouble? It would be fine if I were alone,

behind him, his gaze malicious. “Mr. Lewis, if you refuse, what if your classmates happen to have

Ryan and Ethan. Ethan

and wanted to break