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

Jeremiah appeared at the dessert shop wearing his military uniform. He exuded a chilling and authoritative presence, signaling others to keep their distance.

Every vehicle in the Skyland fleet was equipped with GPS, including the little black scooter Yvette had been riding lately. So as soon as his meeting ended, he came straight here. He was a bit surprised to see Aurora here.

Jeremiah, towering at six feet seven inches, created a strong sense of pressure over everyone in the room. His dark eyes were deep and mysterious. He glanced around the room. His gaze lingered slightly on someone, and a subtle hint of a smile appeared in his eyes. He thought, ‘Yvette must’ve kept her identity hidden, or else who knows how mom might have reacted?’

Yvette chose not to mention it, and Jeremiah didn’t expose her secret either. Then he turned his gaze back to Aurora.

As Jeremiah’s gaze swept over the group of women, including Darnell, their breathing became more controlled. They’d heard that Jeremiah had a reputation where even a frown could mean trouble. Eleanore especially wished she could grow wings and fly away.

The famous and elusive, youngest iron-willed Jeremiah of Clusia, renowned throughout Betrico, came in person. They wouldn’t be able to hold their cool.

Aurora exclaimed happily to Jeremiah, Jeremiah, why are you here? I haven’t seen you in a while, and you’ve become even more handsome! Truly my boy. You’ve inherited my good looks

Jeremiah paused slightly. He seemed a bit helpless. He said to Aurora, “Mom, being naturally good-looking doesn’t quite apply to me.”

Aurora looked unfazed. “I know. I just wanted to point out my own beauty. Don’t overthink it.”

Jeremiah was speechless.

Aurora was moved to tears. She was absolutely thrilled that Jeremiah came for her.

Aurora tiptoed and patted Jeremiah on the shoulder. She had a little smug grin on her face. “Jeremiah, what brings you here? Did your dad send you? He’s always worried too much. Doesn’t he know my fighting spirit? It’s such a hassle for you to come!”

Her words said one thing, but her expression said another. Acting all coy, her eyes had a little spark of arrogance in them. The rich ladies didn’t dare say a word since Jeremiah came in. They were secretly hoping for “the Living Reaper” to leave

soon.

the group of scared, hurt women. Calmly, he

surprised. From his words, it seemed Jeremiah had no idea what had happened. She wondered, ‘So why is he here? Is it a coincidence? Does he come here for coffee and desserts? Wait, he doesn’t like that at all. He must be here

minute, Aurora’s thoughts had drifted far and

was probably daydreaming again. So he

gathered his courage and stepped forward. He thought, I really shouldn’t have left home today. It is definitely not the right day. How can

Mrs Chavez came here for

handled those ladies herself. Before you arrived, she agreed to settle things

and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. What Darnell

His tone was calm, like he was just asking normally.

Aurora realized something. She knew Jeremiah well. She found Jeremiah seemed to be angry. She was confused since she didn’t lost anything. Aurora turned around, walked over to Yvette, took her hand, and went back to

delicate, smooth hand on top of her left hand. It was evident that a lot of care had been taken in maintaining it. The hand felt

much, just obediently allowed Aurora to hold

action made Jeremiah, who was standing not far away, stop for a moment. He knew very well how cautious Yvette could be. Now, seeing her treat Aurora like this really

no matter how he looked, there was something strange about Aurora’s hand. He hadn’t even held Yvette’s hand that many times himself, while Aurora took

stopped the door from being opened and didn’t

their eyes turned red. According to Aurora, if anyone ran away

for Jeremiah’s reaction, she turned to Yvette and continued, “Yvette, this is my son. He’s in the military, just making a living. He’s a

looked down. Yvette glanced

a look, one with a hidden smile, the other without any expression. With a mutual understanding, neither of them said a

find anything unusual. Even if he saw a fairy, he’d probably have the same expression. She couldn’t imagine how his girlfriend managed to

that with Yvette there, Aurora wouldn’t get hurt. He glanced at the woman across from him, then looked again

up again. From the way it sounded, he realized that

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