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

Upon hearing this, Yvette turned to look at Samuel, his brow rated, exuding defiance.

Just then, a white car pulled up in front of the Bamboo Hall, with a black car following behind.

The car doors opened, and an old man got out of the vehicle whose hair was gray and neatly combed.

The old man was dressed in a dark patterned suit that was handmade and worth a lot.

Then, a young boy stepped out. The boy was thin, and he immediately moved closer to the old man as he got out.

The boy lowered his head, counting on his fingers and muttering words under his breath that no one else could understand.

A bodyguard from the car behind handed over a cane that had been prepared in advance.

The old man took the cane and looked at Yvette and Samuel standing on the steps.

From the old man’s position, only Yvette’s back was visible, but he could see Samuel

The old man frowned slightly.

Samuel saw that Yvette was unfazed by his tactics.

Just as Samuel was about to threaten her, he noticed the old man getting out of the car.

Samuel quickly adjusted his suit and walked over, speaking with respect and modesty when he reached the old man.

“Mr. Owens, you’re here. The private room is ready, and I’m waiting for you and your esteemed guests.”

The old man was James, the director of the National Physics Lab in Betrico, one of Clusia’s three most respected elders. James had been a leading figure in Clusia’s physics field, one of the first to study abroad and return to contribute.

It was fair to say James dedicated his entire youth to Clusia’s physics projects.

James witnessed firsthand Clusia’s physics achievements reaching their present level and played an indispensable role. Samuel had only encountered James twice, and this was the second meeting, so they weren’t familiar with each other.

Even ten families like the Lake family wouldn’t get the attention of the Owens family.

James to send a message to Yvette, letting

Samuel’s behavior but didn’t say anything because he didn’t see the point in fussing over the

with his head down. James said softly, “Michael, go in with me. Soon, you’ll meet the person you’ve been eager to see.” Michael with his head down suddenly looked up, and his delicate face showed. Michael’s eyes were shiny. There wasn’t a trace

the fool of the Owens family. James is so poor to have such a fate. His son and daughter-in-law died young, and his grandson

the hostility from Samuel and quickly stepped back, looking fearfully

what Michael meant, so he could only reassure Michael

the chance to chime in. “Mr. Owens, should we go inside first?

him, and a look of excitement washed over his face. James leaned on his cane, moved past Samuel who was waiting for

not lifting his head, maintaining every

quickly

to the bottom of the steps and

me a message? Have you been waiting long? Are you tired? Come inside quickly, and

looked blankly at the scene ahead, his face

Bamboo Hall, they could seek another

so familiar

happened, judging by James’s attitude towards Yvette, Bamboo Hall

business.

it hard even to meet James, let alone have a conversation

for Samuel, and he felt he could

politely at James. She said calmly. Let’s

out of

paused for a moment, turned his head, and looked at Samuel who had a look of avoidance and fear. James had

appeared

which left Samuel who was farther away completely

Samuel was extremely panicked.

and when Yvette’s gaze swept over,

at Yvette,

been eating at Bamboo Hall for so many years, and it’s become old news and it’s time to

in despair. He knew James

was due to James’s calligraphy for Bamboo Hall that intellectuals