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

On the phone, Hazel paused before saying, “Sienna, is everything okay? Did Vibe get a new designer who wants to compete? Unfortunately, submissions are closed, and unless there’s an exception, we can’t add more. The first round of judging has already started

Sienna knew the chances were slim. She whispered; looking at the designs in her hand, “Such a pity for Yve’s new designs”

Hearing “Yve,” Hazel’s mind raced. She hadn’t heard those words from Sienna in years. She wondered, ‘Does she come back with new designs?”

Trying to remain calm, Hazel said, “Is she making a comeback? Although the first round has started, I have a special privilege ticket that can send a designer’s work straight to the finals. Mail the designs to the Designers’ Association, and I’ll handle it. By the way, does this collection have a name?”

Sienna listened as Hazel spoke quickly, amused at her teacher’s sudden shift in tone at the mention of Yvette’s work.

Flipping through the designs, Sienna knew Yvette would likely scribble the name in an inconspicuous corner..

On the eleventh sheet, she found a small word, suppressing a laugh. She thought, Is this really the name?

Hazel remained patient on the other end, eager to see the designs. “Blossom” had shot Vibe to fame five years ago, and she wondered what surprise awaited this time.

Hazel noticed the sound of flipping pages had stopped for a while. She finally asked, “What’s up? Did you find the name?”

Sienna hesitated before replying, “Found it. But the name is… well, it’s just ‘Nameless.”

Hazel wasn’t surprised; Yvette was always rather casual. “Maybe there’s some hidden meaning?”

just being

Hazel was left speechless.

front of an apartment

door, which opened remotely. The apartment looked ordinary from the outside, but inside it was all about

the latest international bulletproof material. The glass alone could buy a villa. Every little item inside was an auction rarity or a royal treasure, unseen in the

cap, hung her coat by the entrance, and poured herself a

a “wall” in the apartment, wearing a Tshirt, shorts, and blue

secret room specially designed by the trio, as the Eagle King would put it, “Every assassin needs a safe

to Yvette, who was sitting at the bar, then dramatically flopped onto the

lovely chin on her hand, gently swaying the glass in her hand. Her eyes lowered slowly, settling on Flying Fish’s deliberately exposed thigh. She curled her lips into a slight smile,

Fish froze, thinking, ‘Is

innermost room, her

barely alive. When I took him from the Goodman family, he

fingers gently tracing the rim of her glass, eyes

was spot on. Everyone in the business knows Charles was the leader of Blaze Hall and Braydon’s trusted ally. Yet Braydon didn’t hesitate to go hard on someone who’s been fighting

by Braydon, and his body is breaking down fast. He doesn’t have much time left. Even if there’s a cure, he might never really recover. But there’s a shred of hope. Landon said if we find the elusive Miracle Doctor, we might save him. The problem is that the last sighting was during the outbreak in Afriwo

glass, raised an eyebrow, and sent a text.

a minute.

phone and headed into the room, with Flying Fish