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

The model Keira, whom Joel brought along, had recently gained a lot of fame. She starred in a reality show, which caused her popularity to soar.

She was introduced to Joel, and they quickly hit it off. Joel soon acknowledged her as his girlfriend.

With her newfound connections, Keira’s job offers improved significantly, and everywhere she went, people catered to her.

She prided herself on her looks and figure, believing herself to be top–tier.

Just moments ago, all eyes had been on her, but the second Samantha walked in, the attention vanished.

A wave of jealousy and anger surged through her.

But she wasn’t clueless either.

She knew Samantha was a legendary and powerful woman in Betrico and that she couldn’t afford to provoke her.

Samantha’s jewelry company was currently looking for an endorser, and Keira had hoped Joel could introduce her to Samantha so she could try to secure the job.

If she could land this, it would undoubtedly push her into the top ranks this year.

Now, the opportunity was right in front of her.

Of course, Keira, a mere model, had no idea about Jeremiah’s true identity; she only guessed he was probably also a political scion.

She had picked up some hints about the relationship between Samantha and Jeremiah from the earlier conversation.

This kind of relationship dynamic was nothing new to her, having seen plenty in the entertainment industry.

Keira kept sneaking glances at Samantha, who was sitting on the sofa sipping her vodka.

Seizing the right moment, she took her wine glass and walked over.

Samantha sat on the sofa, silent, with her eyes downcast.

Her mind was already elsewhere.

Her little “toy” had been acting up, throwing tantrums and being difficult, which she found amusing.

After all these years, he was still not obedient.

She wondered how she should remind him that she was the unshakable force he relied on.

over gracefully and said,

snapped out of

her eyes landing on Keira, who stood before her in hot pants and a

political scions were

to know what kind of person she was

Ms. Mitchell. Do you

face briefly showed

Samantha is indeed sharp–tongued and difficult to approach. But I’ve navigated situations like this before, and sometimes, swallowing pride is necessary. If I were too concerned about pride, I wouldn’t

Keira flashed a smile.

myself. I’m Joel’s girlfriend. You might have seen me on TV recently. I was the crossover

it. If you have something to say, just say it. I don’t like beating around the

thick skin, found it hard to keep her

took a deep

is looking for an endorser. Do you think I might be a good fit? I’d love to take on the role, and the fee is negotiable. After all, Joel

Samantha didn’t agree, it meant she wasn’t treating Joel as a

weren’t here just now, so you may not know that Jeremiah and his girlfriend are coming soon. You

this to earn some

lit a cigarette, exhaling a swirl of smoke that partially

do I need to be

abruptly slammed her wine glass on the

instantly, pieces flying in all directions, with a

legs were her livelihood, after all, and any

room fell silent

grim–faced Samantha on the sofa and the terrified Keira,

had been happily drinking and having

over and asked nervously, “Is everything okay,

Keira’s heart sink—he had just publicly pinned the blame on

run through her and didn’t

the table and cast a

your company bankrupt, or are you so broke that your girlfriend has to beg others for

instantly grasped

to arrange a

he turned to Keira

drained of

hard to latch onto Joel; she couldn’t accept

she immediately began

I didn’t mean to. I swear I didn’t. Please, give me another

Joel wavered for a brief moment, but seeing that Samantha didn’t