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,

voice, snapped out of her

who stood before her in hot pants and a halter top, her

political scions were

to guess to know what kind of person she

Ms. Mitchell. Do you

face briefly showed

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

Keira flashed a smile.

I’m Joel’s girlfriend. You might have seen me on TV

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

skin, found it hard to keep her composure after being disrespected multiple

a deep breath and pressed

Mitchell, I know your 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 negotiable. After all,

if Samantha didn’t agree, it meant she

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

earn some

of smoke that partially

exactly do I

slammed her wine glass on the

in all directions, with a shard grazing

her livelihood, after all, and any injury could ruin

room fell silent in

turned to look at the grim–faced Samantha on the sofa and the terrified Keira, puzzled about

and having

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

heart sink—he had just

her and didn’t dare to look

cigarette on the table and cast a glance at Keira before

company bankrupt, or are you so broke that your girlfriend

instantly grasped

to arrange a gathering, but he

turned to Keira and said coldly, “We’re done.

face drained of

latch onto Joel;

her, she immediately began to

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

but seeing that Samantha didn’t relent, he knew Keira