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,

leaves, creating shifting shadows on

two of them left the hotel and found a nearby food street. They wandered around, sampling various local snacks. Yvette wasn’t particularly impressed by the food; it wasn’t quite to her taste, so she only took a

a barbecue place run by a northern Clusian

welcomed them.

back 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.

the table. His eyes flickered as he looked up with a smile. “How did you know? Can you tell fortunes Jeremiah quickly became

owner chuckled and looked

come to buy raw emerald I’ve been here for years.

here, while others aren’t so lucky.

building across the street.

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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 order to catch a guy. No idea who was bold enough to steal from Calebs. That thief has guts. But if they catch him, he’s

on her phone, and continued, “Are you two a couple? You look great together, like a match made in

can under the table, glanced up without a word, and then looked back down Jeremiah turned to look at Yvette. Seeing

he might have said

a moment before asking gently, “Are you mad about what the

poured herself some water. After a brief

glass. After a long pause, he lifted his head and

Yvette didn’t move. She stared at Jeremiah for a while, her gaze unwavering. Then, she leaned back in her chair, her

It seemed as though there was a swirling vortex in his eyes, drawing people in