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

Yvette was quite sure that a certain man had slept beside her all night. She looked down at her pajamas. They were new, and it was the first time she had worn them. She thought, ‘Who changed them?’ It was obvious, no questions needed.

Yvette got up, put on her slippers, and got out of bed. She opened the door and walked to the stairs, where she ran into Jeremiah, who was on the phone going up. Jeremiah paused when he saw her. Then he said to the person on the other end, “Got it, I’ll handle it.” He hung up the phone afterward.

Jeremiah looked at Yvette gently and said. “Awake? Hungry? I made you some breakfast, your favorite little pierogies, this time with shrimp filling.” This was a new filling Jeremiah had recently learned. He thought that Yvette would get tired of eating the same thing all the time, so it was necessary to try different flavors.

Yvette lifted her eyelids. Her eyes still held a touch of sleepy laziness. She said slowly, “Did you eat?”

Jeremiah had bloodshot eyes, as he barely slept last night. Jeremiah replied, “Not yet, I’m waiting for you.”

At the dining table. Yvette took a bite of the small pierogies, still warm and perfectly seasoned. Jeremiah’s cooking skills were improving greatly.

Yvette wiped her mouth, looked up, and her gaze landed on Jeremiah. His deep, dark eyes were slightly narrowed. She cleared her throat, “I drank yesterday, did I hurt you?” Based on past experiences, whenever she got drunk, someone ended up being the victim, and it was usually Jeremiah.

She looked around. She thought, ‘He didn’t have any injuries? Could it be my stamina have dropped recently? Didn’t manage to hurt him? But that seemed unlikely!

Jeremiah put down his chopsticks, seeing her act like she forgot everything. There was a hint of amusement in his eyes. He thought, ‘Yvette’s memory loss from drinking is impressively complete. She almost beat someone to death last night and now is totally oblivious?’

Jeremiah didn’t answer right away. He pulled out the newspaper from the table and handed it to Yvette.

Yvette took it without hesitation. She took a glance and thought, A tabloid?’

[Famous Model Was Brutally Attacked, Suffers Multiple Injuries, And Announced Retirement From Modeling Today.], [Is Keira Quitting Modeling Due To An Accident, Or Was It Orchestrated By Someone With Ill- Intentions?], [Who

the face in the photo. Her fingers tapped gently on the table, and she was silent for half a minute. Then she lifted her eyes to Jeremiah

eyes, genuine and sincere, his voice soft and amused, “Last night, at Sky Nimbus, you

thought, ‘Did I harm someone innocent? This might be difficult to handle. Usually, when she drank too much, she’d spar with skilled fighters, and most of

frowned and thought, ‘In situations like this, should I offer compensation? How much should I

noticed her conflicted expression and had a pretty good idea why. He thought, ‘How could Yvette be so

all, but after having a good talk with you, she realized she wanted to live and make the most of her life.

still doubtful, asked-again,

her sincerely and replied,

She should tell the Eagle King about this. So he wouldn’t always think she

spoon and continued sipping his soup. He thought, ‘Is this what it’s like to soothe a child?’ Today he finally got the

off again for the military base. There were only five days left until the Ybaullan delegation visited Clusia. Recently, he’s been coordinating with Betrico University to decide on someone to compete against Kaiden Harper and Robin Jenkins. The candidate selection was still hotly debated

was alone at Skyland. She curled up on the sofa, cross-legged. FastPulse Technologies’ beta game had reached its final phase, and what she held was the last version. Whether they could launch by the end of the year depended on how

a call came through from Howard. It was the first time the two had contacted each other since the Smith family in Seacrity dealt with

paused her game, lightly tapped her finger, and answered the call. The voice on the line was as cold as ever.

the point. “Ms. Zeller, you asked me to reach out to the head of the biochemistry lab, Director Rashad, about

11:30. She paused for two

set James had given Yvette. Howard was momentarily