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.

gracefully and said, “Hello,

hearing her voice, snapped out of her

stood before her in hot pants and a halter top,

political scions were never

didn’t even have to guess to know what kind of person she

said calmly, “Calline Ms. Mitchell.

face briefly showed

rumors say, 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 be where I

Keira flashed a smile.

Mitchell, I forgot to introduce myself. I’m Joel’s girlfriend. You might have seen me on TV recently. I was

have something to say, just say it. I don’t

hard to keep her composure after being disrespected multiple

deep breath and pressed

to take on the role, and the fee is negotiable. After

Samantha didn’t agree, it meant she wasn’t treating

may not

this to earn some

lit a cigarette, exhaling a swirl of smoke that partially obscured her pretty

exactly do I need to

abruptly slammed her wine

shattered instantly, pieces flying in all directions, with a shard grazing

were her livelihood, after all, and any injury could

and lively room

at the grim–faced Samantha on the sofa and the terrified Keira, puzzled about what

had been happily drinking and having games moments ago, was scared at the

hurried over and asked nervously, “Is everything okay, Samantha? Did Keira

words made Keira’s heart sink—he had just publicly pinned the

felt a chill run through her and didn’t dare to look

cast a glance at Keira before looking back

remarked, “Your taste in women has really gone downhill. What’s the matter? Is your company bankrupt, or are you so broke that your girlfriend has to beg

grasped what

arrange a gathering, but he now realized she

turned to Keira

drained of

hard to latch onto Joel; she couldn’t accept the

many people around her, she immediately began to cry, disregarding her

“Joel, I didn’t mean to. I swear I didn’t. Please, give me another chance! I was just mentioning it casually. I’ll forget about the job,

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