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

Jimmy saw Hector stand still at the door for a long time. He couldn’t figure out what Hector was thinking, so he stayed by the latter’s side and kept him company.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Bonnie came out of the room.

Hector looked past Bonnie and onto Yvette, who was eating. His eyes narrowed slightly. With just one glance, he recognized Yvette. Even with her head down, Yvette’s features from her childhood years were still vaguely visible.

Bonnie was startled by the sudden appearance of a strange man. Politely, she asked. “Hello, sir. Can I help you with something?”

Bonnie’s words caught everyone’s attention, including Jeremiah’s and Andrew’s, who were chatting with their backs toward

the door.

Jeremiah and Andrew turned to look at the door. Jeremiah even gave Hector a blank yet piercing and cold look.

Instantly, Hector’s body tensed up. He sensed that Jeremiah was dangerous.

Similarly, Andrew frowned. After all, no one would be happy to be interrupted during a meal. “This guy looks decent, but what is he up to?’ he thought.

Andrew wondered if news got out earlier at the police station, so people were trying to approach Jeremiah now that they knew his identity. With that thought. Andrew’s expression also seemed grim

On the other hand, Hector was slightly confused. He didn’t understand how he had offended the two men without saying a word.

Meanwhile, none of them noticed the brief moment of shock in Yvette’s eyes when she looked up.

“Yvette, it’s me, Hector,” said Hector.

Jeremiah didn’t expect the man at the door to know Yvette, not to mention how Hector seemed like a well-acquainted elder. Thus, Jeremiah withdrew the coldness he exuded.

“Sir, you know Yve? Come on in, then.” Bonnie invited Hector politely.

However, Hector didn’t move. Instead, like a friendly old neighbor, he thanked Bonnie kindly.

“Let’s talk outside, Yvette said coldly,

Hector wasn’t surprised and showed no displeasure at Yvette’s attitude. Instead, he looked at her affectionately and nodded, saying, “Okay, I’ll wait for you outside. No rush. Take your time to finish eating.”

out of

he ever shown such an attitude to anyone? I find it hard to accept how she spoke even as an outsider, thought Jimmy as he saw that not only was Hector not mad, but he

he even wondered if the world

end of the corridor, and

absentmindedly and proceeded to take off her jacket. She wore a simple

shor

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care much about the

poor because she was always in the cheapest white T-shirt and casual pants with a black jacket and

weren’t for Yvette’s stunning looks and undeniable demeanor, she would be invisible in a crowd

a bit,” said Yvette in a low voice as she walked

better hurry back, or we’ll finish everything, and you’ll end up

but didn’t say

watched Yvette’s slender back as she left, thinking. How is this girl not gaining anything with everything she eats? She’s still so skinny. I should bring her out for

outside and saw Hector in the distance, smoking. His figure was slightly hunched. She sighed softly as she thought. Why did he show up when

Yvette returned to her carefree, slightly rebellious demeanor. She lifted her foot and walked over. Hector looked

and their eyes met.

and steady. Under her gaze, Hector

“Yvette, have you been doing

leaning against the wall, and replied indifferently. “It’s

as Yvette’s voice brought back memories. He remembered how Lawrence Ross chose

to learn the piano, she only needed half an hour. No matter how challenging the piece or obscure the notes were, Yvette could master

successor. She might already be a world-famous

talented and outstanding child Hector had ever seen. It

Yvette like his own child. However, Yvette left after that and was gone for more than ten years,

trembled. “Yvette, Lawrence regretted what happened during his final moments. He said he was

would what? Expose his son for plagiarizing a student’s compositions? Mr. Ross wouldn’t do that. Hector,

face changed because he knew Yvette was right. No one knew