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

Yvette glanced at the name on the screen, tapped to answer, and heard the familiar voice of a girl.

“Yve, Bonnie called. Her clear voice rang in Yvette’s car.

Yvette replied with a simple “Hmm.” She lifted her eyelids and pursed her lips. There was a moment of silence on the other end of the call from Bonnie.

Holding the phone. Yvette adjusted her cap and softly asked, “What’s going on?”

Bonnie took a deep breath before speaking, “Yve, you need to come back quickly. Mr. Chambers is in trouble and he’s in the ICU at Seacrity Hospital.”

Suddenly, Yvette’s face showed intense anger, her dark eyes were unreadable, radiating an overwhelming chill

Bruce and Sienna, in the car, couldn’t help but shiver a little.

Yvette’s voice was calm yet cold, saying, “Got it.”

After Yvette hung up the phone, she clenched it with no expression on her face. She lifted her head, the corners of her eyes shimmering, a hint of red tinting the depths of her gaze.

Her voice was faint, saying, “Stop the car?

Bruce’s hands moved quicker than his mind. He quickly hit the brakes and pulled over to the side of the road.

Sienna nervously asked, “What’s wrong. Yve?

Yvette’s dark eyes were as deep as a cold pool. She spoke while swiftly getting out of the car and opening the driver’s side door. “We’re heading back. You two get off, I’m going to the airport.”

Sienna heard this and quickly unbuckled her seatbelt, rushing out of the car, sensing something major was happening

Bruce looked at Yvette, who seemed eerily calm.

“Yve, Mr. Chavez has a private jet at Mysonna Airport. I’ll go with you to the airport and we can fly back immediately,” Bruce said.

Yvette nodded, saying, “Okay”

Yvette got into the driver’s seat, her eyes narrowed slightly, raising her eyebrow, and holding the steering wheel with one hand

She looked at Bruce, saying. “Sit tight.”

seat, tightened his seatbelt, and

arrow released

an hour later, a flashy Maserati rolled up

legs moved confidently,

Bruce stepped

yet most dangerous route to the airport. Bruce had gripped the safety handle inside the car the whole

time almost brushing against the

at Yvette, whose expression hadn’t changed from start to finish. He

just beyond ordinary. She’s

to handle all the formalities and details before seeing Yvette onto the plane. He watched the private jet take off, and after thinking it over, he

call was quickly

“Mr. Chavez, right after taking a call, Yvette decided to head back to the country. She’s

stood on the platform of the training grounds, glancing at the freshly recruited

voice was cold, saying.

like Yvette knows someone from

eyes dark and his

No need, Jeremiah said.

paused slightly and

Yvette was beyond needing these

called out to the soldiers

soldier who was called out broke into a cold sweat under the blazing summer sun. He thought he could

Seacrity, had become obsessed with his job as a librarian. This was technically his first real job, and the feeling

rang. Luckily, it

stunned into stiliness. It was the first time Jeremiah had ever called

“Wrong number?’ Andrew wondered

a 995-chance it was an accidental call. “Hello, Mr. Chavez, did you dial the wrong number? This is Andrew, not Yvette, Andrew said. He felt a pang of bitterness. After knowing Mr. Chavez for so many years, who would’ve thought he’d be so different

spoke slowly, “No mistake,

my! Has Mr. Chavez finally rediscovered his

said, “Mr. Chavez, you finally remembered me I’ve been stuck in Seacrity for so long, I’m growing

for

something happen to the Chambers family?” Jeremiah

at the library. Bonnie had her midterms coming up, so they haven’t seen much of each

me a bit of