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?”

probably just being

Hazel was left speechless.

an apartment in

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

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 glass of water

from a “wall” in the

assassin needs a safe space. In reality, it was a place for them to play cards, have late-night snacks, and play video games

who was sitting at the bar, then dramatically flopped

her hand. Her eyes lowered slowly, settling on Flying Fish’s deliberately exposed thigh. She curled her lips into a slight smile, her voice soft and husky. “Tm afraid you won’t be able

froze, thinking, ‘Is she

gaze to the innermost room, her eyes glinting

took him from the Goodman family, he looked fine,

tracing the rim of her glass,

was the leader of Blaze Hall and Braydon’s trusted ally. Yet Braydon didn’t hesitate to

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 years ago. No news since then. And no

Flying Fish smoke. She put down her glass, raised an eyebrow, and sent a text. [Someone from the lab leaked the

less than a minute. [Sorry, Ms. Zeller. I’ll

pocketed her phone and headed into the room,