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

The prestigious young men in the private room went silent when they saw the face revealed after the cap was removed.

They now understood the true meaning of a perfect match.

They thought the celebrities should take a look at Yvette’s face to see what real beauty truly looks like.

Even Keira, who had been bawling her eyes out moments before stared blankly at Yvette, utterly mesmerized.

She thought, ‘Her flawless beauty is clearly natural–there is no sign of any cosmetic enhancement. If only I had been blessed with such a divine appearance, I wouldn’t have needed to go through so many surgeries. With looks like that, I could easily dominate the entertainment industry.’

Jealousy burned within Keira, so intense it almost drove her mad.

She also knew that the man standing at the door was none other than Jeremiah, the one Joel had mentioned.

She felt that Jeremiah’s aura, appearance, and presence completely outshone Joel and the others by far.

Wiping away her tears, Keira steeled herself and began to plot.

The other men were speechless.

They had thought, just for once, they might beat Jeremiah in the “girlfriend competition.”

It turned out that they were completely wrong.

They glanced at the women they’d brought–overly made–up–and then at Yvette, who was effortlessly beautiful without a trace of makeup.

The men couldn’t help but feel both bitter and envious.

Once again, they found themselves utterly defeated.

The pair standing in silence at the door stirred a kind of reverence in everyone present, as though their very presence demanded submission.

These men had assumed that, at best, a girl from a small place like Seacrity might be pretty, but now they realized–she was beyond that, otherworldly.

The first to break the silence was Samantha.

She rose from the sofa, her black dress accentuating her graceful curves, and walked elegantly toward Yvette in her high heels.

It wasn’t until she moved that the crowd snapped back to reality.

Jared, afraid she might act impulsively, quickly stepped forward with a troubled look..

He cautiously asked, “Samantha, maybe don’t go over there?”

After all, everyone in their circle knew that if it weren’t for Yvette, Samantha would marry Jeremiah.

So Jared believed that the meeting between Samantha and Yvette was practically a declaration of war.

He couldn’t decide whose side to take.

had been his ultimate crush since

he thought about how

Jared’s head.

Then she continued walking.

each step she

this is about to get ugly. Samantha has a seventh–degree black belt. If a fight breaks out and Jeremiah doesn’t

maliciously as Samantha

Fight… Just make sure to

in front of Jeremiah and Yvette, her red lips curving

even wearing any makeup. I’ve

at their outfits, she noticed they were wearing

so cunning; anyone can see they are dressed as

Samantha standing in

turned stern as he asked, “What

blunt tone surprised everyone; they all thought he

reality, the rumors about Jeremiah and Samantha were nothing but hearsay,

crossed paths at

when they did, Jeremiah always kept a straight face, never showing much

didn’t want to be too affectionate in

things

wasn’t fazed by his attitude–she was used to it.

let out a cold

her head, she looked at Yvette and

pronounced the two words had its own unique

expression sharp

and replied leisurely, “Samantha

as

These two sure know how to greet each other with the utmost brevity. Could

Everyone held their breath.

the scene resembled the exchange of names before a

momentarily

as she tucked her hair behind her left

interesting. Let me officially introduce myself. I’m Samantha

She extended her hand.

at her slender hand but didn’t take

and said,

as Samantha’s hand was left hanging and

“This is unbelievable! In all of Betrico, very few people ever received such a gesture of goodwill from Samantha. Yvette is the first to ignore it. Where on earth did

didn’t dare watch what would

and was bound to have a confrontation

withdrew her hand

being rejected was new to her, but

Yvette disliked physical contact with strangers, and now she knew