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,

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

took a respectable stance in front of Ryan. He bowed politely and gently, saying, “Mr.Lewis, if you need anything,

Ryan nodded.

waiter led the staff, and within a minute, they had

relief, musing, ‘No wonder

eating. Everyone exchanged glances, feeling hesitant 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!

her fork and started eating too. When they saw Yvette start eating, everyone relaxed

for all day started. Everyone drank wine throughout the meal. The atmosphere gradually improved. They drank, played games, and sang cheerffilly, enjoying

a couch away from the crowd, lay down, covered herself in a jacket, closed her eyes, and fell

agreement to stay at least seven feet away from Yvette’s area, knowing her

and sat alone on the side. They knew

had shown him. Simon said nothing; all he knew was that it was written by

physics genius. His mind kept rearranging the data he saw that day, scrambling and reorganizing

Isn’t this Mr. Lewis?” A sarcastic voice

man in his early 20s approaching, accompanied by a few young men and women. They were dressed in trendy attire, with a novel style that demonstrated their street

turned off, and even those playing games paused. All activities in

called out, frowning

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

noble person like you would have forgotten lowly people like me. I just came over to say hello,” Ethan Brooks said, laughing

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

we ran into each other today, how about

would be fine if I were alone, but with so many classmates here, if I refuse to accept the bet, who knows what

the pressure and cast an ill-intentioned glance at those behind him, his gaze malicious. “Mr. Lewis, if you refuse, what if your classmates happen to have something occur

and Ethan. Ethan was a junior in the

Ryan and wanted to break up with Ethan to pursue Ryan, but