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

Yvette gave a casual glance at Jacobs, whose body was stiff. She pursed her lips and smiled, Just make sure to protect my man from now on.’

Jacob nodded awkwardly and looked at Yvette’s man, who was grinning smugly.

Jacob thought. Does Jeremiah even need protection? Ms. Zeller frally thinks a lot of me!

In the bustling airport, Jeremiah wore a white shirt and black dress pants, showing a bit of his collarbone, giving off a restrained charm. He also looked intimidating and others kept their distance from him.

He gently squeezed Wette’s hand. In his dark eyes, only her reflection was visible. Lowering his voice, he asked. “You won’t come home with me?”

Casually lifting her head and tilting it slightly, Yvette looked at jeremiah seriously.

They stood very close and could feel each other’s breath, looking intimate. “Yeah, I still have things to deal with here,” Yvette said

At this moment. Jeremiah looked a bit pitiful.

Yvette broke into a smile, “Stop acting. You are not a good actor.

Jeremiah didn’t know what to say, then gave a helpless smile. Playing the pitiful card wasn’t going to work for Yvette. Im not pretending. I am sad. Do you know how hard it is to get a girlfriend for the first time at thirty?”

At that moment, Emmett, Bruce, Chris, and Frankie pretended not to hear that. They thought, ‘Mr. Chavez is so cunning that he even learns to act in front of Yvette. Why does it feel a bit weird?”

Yvette squeezed Jeremiah’s wrist, a playful look in her eyes. “Take care. Goodbye.”

The four of them behind almost started clapping their hands. They thought, It doesn’t work on Yve.”

After Jeremiah left, Emmett drove the car. Yvette sat in the front seat, and Frankie along with others was in the back.

of her face, leaving only her chin visible. She was playing a game on her

over but couldn’t see what game Yvette was

on the screen.

what game are you playing? I’ve never seen it before.

hand on the

about this? I’m a gamer and haven’t seen any announcement from them. Maybe I’ve been too busy to notice. But Ms. Zeller, how did you get access to the beta test?

chimed in. “What’s so strange about that? Maybe Yve is just really good at games, so

figured Chris was right; otherwise, he really couldn’t understand why the world’s biggest

if he had something

a bad mood so he asked, “What’s wrong? Ever since we left the

for a moment and then shared his worries. Tafraid it won’t

family, who had controlled Mysonna’s underground mafia group for nearly two decades. They were

Bruce fell into silence.

the big deal? If Mr. Chavez uses his people, how

silence after

at him with disapproving looks. They thought, This fool. Mr. Chavez clearly isn’t ready to reveal his hidden power to Yve, and

fingers. She closed her

thought, ‘Some things are better left for Mr. Chavez

awkward. Frankie realized he had said something inappropriate and tried to lighten

she took out a piece of vanilla toffee, unwrapped it, and put it in her mouth. Her face looked both captivating and rebellious. “To kill someone,” she

Zeller. Stop joking. Do you really have any

Chris also looked

had come to see Yvette as one of their own. Her enemies were theirs too, and if she ever had any, they’d