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,

hearing her voice, snapped

her in hot pants and a halter top, her face unmistakably

political scions were

guess to know what

calmly, “Calline Ms. Mitchell.

face briefly showed

this before, and sometimes, swallowing pride is necessary. If I were

Keira flashed a smile.

girlfriend. You might have seen me on TV recently. I

If you have something to

with her thick skin, found it hard

a deep breath and pressed

jewelry company 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

didn’t agree, it meant

Mitchell, you weren’t here just now, so you may

this to earn some favor with

a cigarette, exhaling a swirl of smoke

mused. ‘What exactly do I need to be

slammed her wine glass on the

in all directions, with

legs were her livelihood, after all, and any injury

lively room fell silent

at the grim–faced Samantha on the sofa and the

drinking and having games moments ago, was

“Is everything

sink—he had just publicly

chill run through her

on the table and cast a glance at Keira before looking back at

gone downhill. What’s the matter? Is your company bankrupt, or are you so

grasped what had

arrange a

Keira and said coldly, “We’re done. Get out

drained

onto Joel; she couldn’t

around her, she

me another chance! I was just mentioning it casually. I’ll forget about

but seeing