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

Jeremiah glanced around the private room at the three people inside.

His eyes landed on Charles’ face, pausing for a moment before he calmly withdrew his gaze.

A few days ago, Charles’ information had been on his desk, and Jeremiah hadn’t expected to see him so soon in Clusia,

Charles, in turn, was taken aback by Jeremiah’s strikingly handsome face, causing him to loosen his grip on his fork.

‘So, Yvette’s boyfriend is a young major general in Clusia? Holy shit!’ he wondered.

In that moment, Charles couldn’t find the right words to describe his feelings.

He could only think, ‘Yvette is amazing.

Andrew looked at Jeremiah with a sense of grievance.

From the moment Jeremiah entered, he glanced at Charles briefly before fixing his gaze entirely on Yvette.

Andrew, a handsome guy, was completely overshadowed.

Andrew spoke up. “Jeremiah, you finally made it!”

He stood up from his chair, and with each step he took, the overwhelming smell of canned herring grew stronger.

Jeremiah took a couple of steps back.

The odor was too much for Jeremiah, a complete germaphobe, to handle. His serious aversion to strong smells made it unbearable.

With a cold expression, he said to Andrew, “Sit back down.”

Andrew immediately understood why Jeremiah looked that way.

‘Oh no! My image has been ruined by this herring smell!’ he thought to himself.

With a long face, Andrew plopped back down onto his seat.

‘Alright, forget it. Whatever… he comforted himself as he wondered.

Jeremiah walked over to sit next to Yvette.

She looked up at him as he settled beside her.

Her eyes were pure and cool, and her voice was sweet. “Have you eaten yet?”

Jeremiah’s eyes, usually so deep and reserved, now sparkled with tenderness as he turned his head slightly and replied, “Not yet. I just finished handling some matters at the military district before coming here.”

After Yvette started dating Jeremiah, she noticed that his eating habits were quite irregular.

He was very picky with his food.

Although he would accompany Yvette to eat everything she loved, he rarely ate more than a few bites.

Yvette took the various pieces of steak cut from the serving plates and piled them onto Jeremiah’s plate until it was overflowing.

he wondered, ‘So much meal! Yvete

biased. At least leave me

taken aback. ‘My steak? I had been eyeing it for almost five minutes, and now it’s all gone.

meat, he felt he had to eat it since Yvette served it to him, even if he wasn’t

fork, Yvette pointed at the composed Charles and said calmly, “This

fork with

he had been suspicious of for

Andrew rubbed his chin.

and forth between Charles and

while Yvette is just over twenty. Is Yvette really his mentor? Why does Charles seem more suited to be the teacher?’

concluded in

not be a normal person. I can’t treat her like a normal person anymore,’

Andrew felt like it had all been a waste of time, not to

gentle and restrained

underworld, he had learned to disguise himself and

card would

Jeremiah, he said earnestly, “Hello, Lady Boss,

Yvette was undoubtedly the one

or the president of some country, yet he

wrong to

had just taken a bite of food, suddenly

staried at Charles in

actually called Mr. Chavez Lady Boss! This is insane! Oh my god, I

his phone, thinking about who

about it, the more he feared that if this got

as Charles. Better play

hesitation. Andrew decided to share

believe this. Someone just called

minute had passed when

lost. If you want to die, don’t drag me into

lips at her

sister. Abandoned me at the first sign of

his

killing intent made

a terrifying aura,’

amusement.

sure Charles did it on

moment, the murderous intent around Jeremiah dissipated

tilted his head slightly, his eyes half-closed in

carrying a touch of melancholy. “I never thought I’d see the

had just finished sending his

his hand

Jeremiah doing? Is he acting? What’s with this whole delicate routine?’

a wave of goosebumps all

It was disturbing.

iron-blooded warlord who’d made his name known in Betrico

he