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

Charles was at a loss for words.

Right now, Andrew was just like a poor toy for the drunken Yvette.

Samantha got up and walked to the window.

Charles glanced over and thought, ‘Samantha’s just pretending to be careless. After all, Andrew’s her little brother.

But the next moment, Charles was almost knocked out of his senses when Samantha said to Jeremiah with her hands on her chin, looking at Andrew tied to the post in the yard, “Mr. Chavez don’t you think Yvette is being too nice to the brat? That model from last time was wretched compared to him. Yvette is sjich a kind girl”

Jeremiah put down his coffee cup, leaning back on the sofa with his legs crossed casually, and gave a slight nod.

“Yvette has always been kind.”

Shocked at their conversation, Charles thought, ‘What are these two talking about?

‘Even I as a devoted fan of Yvette find it unbelievable.

‘Kind? Yvette? Isn’t she the one in charge of the Seventy-Two Chambers and infamous for her cruelty throughout Mysonna’s underground world?

Imust have misheard. That’s the only explanation.’

In the yard, Andrew excitedly drew circles on the ground with his foot when he saw Samantha through the window.

He could have used his hands instead if he was not all tied up.

Both mentally and physically exhausted, Andrew never imagined that the opportunity he fought so hard for would end up like this.

Not only were his wishes shattered, but now his life might end here.

By now Andrew would be a fool if he couldn’t tell that Yvette was drunk, but he wondered in puzzlement, ‘How come she got drunk so easily?

‘Didn’t she claim she was good at drinking?

‘And why is she so scary when drunk?’

Samantha waved at Andrew after noticing his distress signal and walked back to the couch.

if I were

at Samantha and said casually, “Sorry. You

‘So what? I could at least be sisters with

took a sip of coffee and thought, ‘I pray for you,

else I can do

I don’t want to look strange

the conversation with the other two, completely forgetting about

eight o’clock, Yvette opened her eyes right on time, finding the space next to

tracksuit from the closet, and went downstairs where Samantha, Andrew,

she sat down, Andrew sprang up from his chair and exclaimed, “Andrew

and Charles

with a mix of confusion

was saluting, and thought,

Charles and Samantha, both trying hard not to

her eyes innocent and bright,

by her punching. My body is aching even after the entire night. If it weren’t for Charles who

night when Yvette not only forced him to recite poems but insisted on playing a trivia

your mom say you should “learn to live on air” if you idle

can starve you

with no

you forgotten everything that

looking seriously at Andrew, “I had two glasses of red wine, and after that… I

pitiful look and

said, “Yvette, you’re an amazing drinker, but don’t drink next

time?’ Andrew thought and slumped back into his chair, with a catchy tune stuck in his head.

covered in bruises, Yvette pressed her

and asked, “Was it me

at the two with eager anticipation and thought, ‘Please be

a bright smile and shook her head. “No, it wasn’t you. How could you hit Andrew? He fell

turned to Charles.

seriously. “Yes,

sitting beside them, raised his finger in silence