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.

‘So much meal! Yvete

himself, ‘Yvette is so biased. At least leave me

been eyeing it for almost five

Jeremiah wasn’t particularly fond of meat, he felt he had to eat it since Yvette

composed Charles and said

fork with

man he had been suspicious of for so long turned out to be

Andrew rubbed his chin.

glanced back and forth

Yvette is just over twenty. Is Yvette really his

concluded in his

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

all morning, Andrew felt like it had all been a waste of time, not to mention he had ended up smelling terrible. ‘I’m

a gentle and restrained

many years in the underworld, he had learned

his trump card would

Jeremiah, he said earnestly,

Charles’ understanding, Yvette was undoubtedly the

a major general in Clusia or the president of some country, yet he

wrong

bite of food, suddenly sprayed it

at

That’s so bold! He actually called Mr. Chavez Lady Boss! This is insane! Oh my god, I have to

phone,

feared that if this

brave as Charles. Better

hesitation. Andrew decided

[Samantha, you won’t believe this. Someone just called Mr.

had passed when Samantha

want to die, don’t drag me into

lips at her

Abandoned me at the first

when he heard the words, his gaze sharp and icy as he stared at

of killing intent made Charles

terrifying aura,’

two men with mild amusement.

sure Charles did

the next moment, the murderous intent around Jeremiah dissipated

eyes half-closed in a drowsy,

a touch of melancholy. “I never thought I’d see the day where I’d be

just finished sending his text when

slipped from his hand and clattered

he acting?

vulnerable expression sent a wave of goosebumps all over his

It was disturbing.

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

he