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,

it. Luckily, Jeremiah was

Jeremiah Chavez handled the crisis calmly. He’s amazing. Yesterday, he quickly organized

were half as outstanding as Mr. Jeremiah Chavez, I’d be

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

people in Betrico were envious of Clifford for having such a talented son like Jeremiah. Because they

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the situation early in the morning. He had a small, sinug smile but purpose/ he heard Tim speak. “What’s there to commend?

straight face

group exchanged glances. They all thought Clifford was

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

the significant difference between the two. Even in his uniform, Jeremiah walked with the elegance of

fell. He felt unfairly targeted and so wronged. He was quite the looker when he was young, but now in his old age, he was really taking

Clifford. He paused for a few

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

expression as

present was familiar with Jeremiah’s

meeting is the visit of Ybaulla’s Prime Minister to Clusia. Reliable sources indicate

to maintain appearances just to be polite to this group if Mr. Chavez didn’t say so. How dare they bring people to cause trouble!

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

A few years ago, they used their visit as an excuse to engage in exchanges with Betrico University.

these guys from Ybaulla bored or something? Back

already used to this kind

nations weren’t just about military power. Technology and talent were