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

At the Smith residence, ever since Nellie and her two kids returned last night, Nellie had locked herself in her room, refusing to see anyone. Even the maids who brought her meals were sent away with harsh words.

Zeke and Winona also realized that they had nothing left but the Smith family, so they had no right to act out. They stayed in their rooms until Jason called for them to come down, saying that Dennis had returned and wanted to see them.

Jason stood at Nellie’s door, staring at it, lost in thought, his eyes filled with complexity. After a while, he raised his hand to knock but Nellie yelled at him from inside, “Get lost, all of you!

Jason sighed softly, his voice gentle while he said, “Ms. Smith, come out now. Mr. Smith is back. If you don’t come out, he’ll come up himself

At the mention of Dennis, Nella

y stopped cursing and opened the door. Nellie disdainfully looked at the man who had been infatuated with her for years, thinking to herself that he was just a lapdog. After all these years, he still looked at her with such affectionate eyes. It was disgusting.

Jason noticed Nellie’s undisguised disgust. He suppressed the sourness; he had been used to it by now. Nellie was from wealthy family, while he was just the son of a driver. If it weren’t for his striving to improve his social status, he probably wouldn’t even have the chance to speak to Nellie today.

Jason bowed respectfully, very humble. “Ms. Smith, Mr. Smith is downstairs. He wants to meet you, Mr. Chambers, and Ms. Chambers downstairs.”

Nellie snorted coldly; she was domineering and haughty whenever she was back with the Smith family. Over the years, she only pretended to be nice and considerate in front of Zachary. In front of Jason, she didn’t bother to act. Nellie waved her hand impatiently. “Got it. I’ll tidy up and be right down.”

Nellie was still a bit afraid of her father, so she softened her tone toward Jason since her father still trusted him after all these years. Jason, if my dad…”

Before Nellie could finish her sentence, Jason knew what she meant and quickly assured her, “I understand, Ms. Smith. Don’t worry. I know what to do.”

and for a rare moment, she smiled at Jason, who was captivated by her smile. Although Nellie’s beauty had faded, Jason still remembered how pretty she had been when she was

do anything with just a smile, and

a short, stiff mustache; his cloudy eyes were sunken deep in their sockets, and his meticulously groomed gray hair showed that he had little

coffee, with Jason standing by his side. Nellie noticed that Dennis’s face was very calm, without a hint of anger But she knew this was how her father looked when he was furious, or rather, he

Winona held their

her voice barely above a whisper

Winona quickly greeted

the three of them, lowered his gaze,

three became increasingly panicked. Eventually, Nellie couldn’t help but look to

Dennis was deliberately ignoring them. Judging by Dennis’s expression, it seemed about time to intervene, so Jason spoke up, “Mr. Smith, Ms. Smith hasn’t eaten since she came back last night. Perhaps

at Jason, put down his coffee cup, stared at Nellie, and said with a hoarse voice, “Do you

what her father meant. She had been foolish indeed, deceived by Zachary for so many years, thinking he somehow loved her, only to find out it was all a

voice sent a chill down one’s spine as she muttered.”1 was wrong. Dad. I didn’t expect Zachary to put on an act in front of me for all these years. He knew long ago that Zeke and Winona weren’t his children. You said he wasn’t simple when I

disbelief, thinking. ‘We aren’t Zachary’s children? No way! Then whose children are we? No wonder Zachary

who is our

your father was. I was drunk. You don’t need to blame me. Without my lies back then, do you think you could have enjoyed such a luxurious life for so many years? If it weren’t for marrying into the

had spoken to him in such

DUL.