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

The next day, before dawn, Yvette woke up, saw Eagle King and Flying Fish off at the door, and returned to the hotel to get some more sleep.

Around 9 am, the doorbell rang. Yvette got up, put on an oversized T-shirt, and walked over to open the door, her eyes half closed.

When the door opened, she saw Jeremiah standing outside in light-colored casual clothes, holding a food container. She had already guessed it was him and wasn’t surprised. She glanced at the food container in his hand. “Come in.”

Jeremiah immediately noticed Yvette’s long, straight legs under her oversized T-shirt. Her collarbones were clearly visible due to the oversized shirt. Jeremiah cleared his throat awkwardly and walked in, acting like nothing had happened, slightly averting his gaze.

“The hotel here doesn’t serve Clusian food, so I went out and got you some. As he spoke. Jeremiah neatly laid everything out on the table.

Yvette sniffed, her voice groggy from just waking up, sounding muffled and completely different from her usual cold tone. “Wait a sec. I’m going to brush my teeth and wash my face,” she said, heading into the bathroom.

Jeremiah paused for a moment. “Okay”

Ten minutes later. Yvette came ont of the bathroom, yawning as she scrolled through her phone. She pulled out a the dining table, sat down, and started eating,

chair at

Jeremiah sat beside her, casually handing over a napkin as he asked, “Do you have any plans later? Want to go out and walk around!”

Yvette took a bite of the food, which was juicy and tender. She looked up at Jeremiah. “Sure.”

After finishing their meal, Yvette randomly grabbed an outfit from the wardrobe. She only brought a black bag with her and nothing else. Eagle King had prepared the clothes in advance, with everything in the black-and-white sporty style that Yvette preferred.

Kransbay’s weather was exceptionally good that day. Compared to the previous days, the temperature had dropped slightly The sky was clear, and the sun shone brightly,

through the leaves, creating shifting shadows

snacks. Yvette wasn’t particularly impressed by the food; it

barbecue place run by a northern Clusian man. The owner, seeing their complexion, immediately knew they were

welcomed them.

to the owner. Having done business there for many years, the owner had a keen eye for people. He could tell that they weren’t ordinary people. They were clearly wealthy and distinguished. The chubby owner asked, “Are you

up with a smile. “How did you know? Can you tell fortunes Jeremiah quickly became friendly with the owner

owner chuckled and looked

I’ve been here

make the fortune here, while others aren’t so

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you’re also from Clusia, I’m giving you a friendly reminder-be extra careful these days. Yesterday, our local gang leader, Caleb, issued an

owner glanced at Yvette, who was focused on her phone, and continued, “Are you two a couple? You look great together, like a

heard that. She kicked an empty beer can under the table, glanced up without a word, and then looked back down Jeremiah turned to look at Yvette. Seeing her lack of response, he pretended not to hear

might have said something wrong, chuckled nervously and quickly

left, Jeremiah thought for a moment before

poured herself some water. After a brief moment of thought, she raised an eyebrow and looked at Jeremiah,

mid-air as he reached for his glass. After a long pause, he lifted his head and nodded seriously,

while, her gaze unwavering. Then, she

darkened. It seemed as though there was a swirling vortex in his eyes, drawing people in and making them