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

Ryan glanced at the girl with glasses but said nothing.

He agreed with the suggestion.

However, when it was his turn to write a question, he deliberately chose something simple.

He didn’t want Yvette to embarrass herself.

Honestly, he didn’t expect her to get all the answers right anyway–just hoping she could answer one more question to avoid looking too bad.

The petite girl named Isabella Jarvis was right after Ryan..

After getting the test paper, she purposely glanced at Ryan’s question.

She thought, ‘Isn’t this way too easy? His intention is quite obvious.’

She sneakily looked around and after seeing that everyone around her was busy, she leaned over to Ryan and whispered in his ear, “Ryan, this question is way too simple! Aren’t you afraid people will notice that you’re giving her such an easy question? You’ve made it so obvious. Do you like this girl, Yvette?”

Ryan was momentarily stunned as he looked at Isabella. His expression flickered with discomfort.

He thought, “This girl is obsessed with pairing people up. She even read those cheesy romance novels while eating. Why do people like reading such brainless stuff anyway? They’re obviously just trying to deceive young girls.’

Ryan looked seriously at the excited Isabella and said, “No, I don’t. I already like someone else.”

Hearing Ryan’s serious answer, Isabella was momentarily taken aback.

Then she casually waved her hand and said, “Alright, alright, no need to be so serious. You don’t like her–fine.”

Ryan sighed and said nothing more.

Meanwhil es was leading Yvette to the core lab.

Halfway there, he glanced at Yvette’s expressionless face and asked, “Yvette, are you sure you’re okay with them coming up with random questions like that?”

James didn’t doult Yvette’s abilities, but with such an open–ended challenge, nobody could guarantee a perfect score.

Yvette’s lips curved slightly. She looked at James, who seemed a bit uneasy, and said lightly, “No problem.”

were like a stabilizing force, instantly easing James’s

she said there was no problem, then there truly

a question

National

five had an average age

and

two were intensely debating something, their faces flushed,

were about to come

of them to

“Mr. Owens!”

“Mr. Owens, you’re here.”

and Marcus Decker, who had been working with James on the renewable energy

and asked, “What are you two

shared the same department and dorm room at Betrico

they shared one major thing in common: both

refined, better fitted the current ideal of the “mature man” that

James’s question, he snapped back to reality, remembered what had happened earlier,

Experiment No. 1

at the furious

so I

just being petty, trying to get back at me for eating his sausage yesterday when I was starving! Now he’s making me redo the experiment again and again! Such

ate was made from Silaria ham That little piece cost at least 1,500

Jay was du founded.

sausage

it. Talking about money between us feels so crass.

Jay’s soft hand resting on his shoulder and, without any expression, nodded.

other apart, and the next they were acting like

quite embarrassed by

two are Jay and Marcus, core researchers here. They’re always like

Yvette to them. “This is Yvette, the person you’ve both been

instantly

sheepishly scratched his