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

The next day, Jeremiah left Skyland early again.

Every day in Betrico was so jam-packed for him that he wished he could extend the hours. When he wasn’t spending time with Yvette, he was handling various military tasks. In a week, he would be responsible for the security throughout the Yhaullan Prime Minister’s visit to the country.

Even if he didn’t like them, when visiting a great nation, they were still guests. A lot of coordination needed to be prepared properly.

The First Military District under Jeremiah’s command was classified as top secret. Even reaching the outskirts required rigorous checks.

Emmett observed as a few people came into the conference room, his eyes settling on the man in the front row.

He was a bit surprised, wondering, “Why has Clifford come here personally?”

Emmett approached with respect. “Mr. Clifford Chavez. deputy commander Tim.”

Besides the two of them, some officials also came along. Thanks to Clifford’s influence, they got access to the First Military District. Otherwise, it would have been difficult given their ranks.

Clifford wore a black suit that looked quite plain.

But in reality, all his clothes were custom-made by a fashion company owned by Aurora, impossible to find anywhere else.

Since his job required him to face international media daily, his attire represented national dignity, so he paid close attention to it.

Tim was better off in military uniform, though the stars on his shoulders were hard to overlook.

Clifford gave a slight nod. He sized up Emmett and frowned, “Why do you look so thin? Isn’t Jeremiah feeding you?” Tim and a few others behind him twitched their mouths, awkwardly turning their heads. They thought, ‘Only Clifford dare to say something like that. After all, he’s Jeremiah’s father’

Emmett explained seriously to Clifford, “No. Mr. Jeremiah Chavez always tells me to eat more. I eat quite a lot.”

Clifford snorted without saying anything Jeremiah’s temper was terrible, yet his subordinates were extremely loyal to him.

Mr. Jeremiah Chavez? I heard there was an accident at the bridge last night, and he was busy

about it. Luckily, Jeremiah was

calmly. He’s amazing. Yesterday, he quickly organized medical help from three

as outstanding as Mr. Jeremiah Chavez, I’d

the car accident at the bridge yesterday, thanks to Jeremiah being in charge, there were hardly any injuries. This event hit the news early this morning, and Jeremiah was specifically

of Clifford for having such a talented son like Jeremiah. Because they found their own sons really hopeless when compared

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in the morning. He had a small, sinug smile but purpose/ he heard Tim speak. “What’s

a straight face

They all thought Clifford was

and Tim took their seats, the conference room doors swung open when the clock struck

in, wearing the same military uniform as Tim. Everyone glanced around, noticing the significant difference between the two. Even in his uniform, Jeremiah walked with the elegance of

targeted and so wronged. He was quite the looker when he was young, but now

eyes scanned the room, eventually landing on Clifford. He paused for a few seconds. Then, he quietly shifted his

in with his military boots, heading straight for the main seat. In the First Military District, only Jeremiah could ever sit in that

as he calmly

was familiar with Jeremiah’s approach. He never liked

to Clusia. Reliable sources indicate that Prime Minister Kyle

group if Mr. Chavez didn’t say so. How dare they bring people to cause trouble! They’re

expression turned serious. His voice became colder, matching his disdain. The younger generation might not hold that deep national and personal grudges. But the generation

ago, they used their visit as an excuse to engage in exchanges with

bravado and a booming voice, “Are these guys from Ybaulla bored or something? Back in the day, we didn’t have this

used to

about military power. Technology and talent were