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?’

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closely at 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

and amused, “Last night, at Sky Nimbus, you

how it happened. She 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 the time, it was

offer compensation? How much

idea why. He thought, ‘How could Yvette be so adorable? She probably

but after having a good talk

still doubtful, asked-again,

and replied, “Really,

drinking could end with saving a life. She should tell the Eagle King about this. So he wouldn’t always think she was just

picked up his spoon and continued sipping his soup. He thought, ‘Is this what it’s like

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 and Jeremiah would have the final say. This was no small matter. The match’s outcome would impact Clusia’s honor and reputation, so extreme caution was

Technologies’ beta game had reached its final phase, and what she held was the last

contacted each other since the Smith family in Seacrity

her finger, and answered the call. The voice on

me to reach out to the head of the biochemistry lab, Director Rashad, about investing in his

at the wall clock. It was exactly 11:30. She paused for two seconds. “Okay, Howard, 1 PM this

James had given Yvette. Howard was momentarily surprised at the mention of