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

Damian’s chest heaved and his breathing was becoming uneasy. He slammed the cup down hard on the table, venting his frustration.

Yvette pressed her lips together. She glared at Damian, her eyes flashed with a murderous intent, a dark fury swirling in her gaze

Tyson immediately hurried to Damian’s side. He watched Yvette with caution. His heart beat with anxiety.

Even as a teenager, Yvette could easily overpower me, let alone now. If she loses it, I wouldn’t be able to stop her, Tyson thought

Damian and Yvette locked eyes.

Under Yvette’s cold stare, Damian finally gave in. He signaled Tyson to step aside, and Tyson reluctantly complied.

I invited you here to catch up, not to create tension,” Damian said.

Yvette chuckled softly and turned her gaze away, a faint smile curling on her lips.

“Get to the point. If I stay here any longer, I’m afraid someone won’t be leaving alive today,” Yvette said.

Tyson’s back tensed

Damian realized Yvette’s patience was nearly exhausted, so he got straight to the point.

“Nathan’s girlfriend, who’s just one month pregnant, is probably with you, right?” Damian asked.

Damian glanced at Yvette’s expression before continuing, “After all, the child in her belly is of the Goodman family. It’s not right to let her drift around aimlessly. You shouldn’t get involved in this matter. The Goodman family will treat her well. I’ve already looked into her background. She is one of the founders and the brand designer of Vibe. Those two titles aren’t particularly high, but they’re good enough for an in-law of the Goodman family. Don’t worry, since she’s your friend. I’ll have Nathan find a good day to marry her.”

Yvette tilted her head a little, her fingers rhythmically running over the glass. Her elegant eyebrows chilled into a shiver.

“Who do you think you are? The Goodman family wants to marry Sienna off without asking if she wants to?” Yvette said.

Damian’s face darkened. He couldn’t believe there would be a woman who wouldn’t want to marry into the Goodman family. Unless she was out of her mind.

Confidently, Darian said to Yvette, “Here’s the deal. Why don’t you call that Sienna? I’ve already asked Nathan to be here. Let them meet and sort things out themselves. We’re not directly involved, so it’s better if they make their own decisions. How does that sound to you?”

understanding Yvette’s personality, knew that being forceful wouldn’t work. Discussing things calmly was the

with his confident, self-assured look, Yvette

out her phone and quickly texted Sienna, getting a

Yve. I’ll be

coffee had cooled. He quickly got up to pour himself a fresh

pulled out her phone, and started playing

but glance over. The corner of his mouth

game worth spending time

meeting when he received a call

he quickly signaled for the meeting to

cleared his throat, saying, “Hi Tyson, how’s it going? What brings you to call me today? Is there something

at Royal Phoenix and

paused briefly and went on, “Yvette is here too. Mr. Damian Goodman wants to address things personally between you and Ms. Sterling. It would be great if you could come over,

grip tightened on the phone, his expression changing multiple times. He

is right. Grandpa never sincerely plans to pass on the control to

over

a mix of excitement and nervousness at the anticipation of

quick text to Braydon to update him on the

of the car and felt like letting

on me? How could it be such

to drop Sienna off today. But something

other option but to have Bruce drive Sienna over from the

turn around and leave after seeing Sienna go inside,

and unsure of what to do, Bruce paused slightly on the steering wheel, then pulled out the car key and walked over with his

go, I’ll walk you in

to see Bruce return, feeling a bit bewildered, but she nodded. She naturally followed behind Bruce. Seeing Sienna with another man, Nathan’s anger flared up. He jogged over and reached out to grab Sienna. Bruce noticed

your hand,

had missed grabbing Sienna, so he pulled his hand back. He glared at Bruce

trying to hold my girlfriend What’s it to you? Who are you anyway? I suggest you don’t interfere.”

he turned to Sienna and said, “Sienna, has the baby been fussy these days? Has he been