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.

sitting down. “Mr. Chavez, if I were a man, I’d compete with you for

at Samantha and said casually, “Sorry.

could at least be sisters with

coffee and thought, ‘I pray for

else I can

to look

conversation with the other

o’clock, Yvette opened her eyes right on time, finding the space next to her as empty as usual except for a faint

from the closet, and went downstairs where Samantha, Andrew, and Charles were already waiting for her with a dazzling

but as soon as she sat down, Andrew sprang up from his chair and exclaimed, “Andrew reporting for duty. Your

and Charles struggled to

lifting her eyes with a mix

glanced at Andrew who was saluting, and thought, ‘Why does his

Samantha, both trying hard not

Yvette asked, her eyes innocent and bright, “What’s

circles under my eyes were bruises left by her punching. My body is aching even after the entire night. If it weren’t for Charles who applied me some medicine, I wouldn’t have been able to

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

say you should “learn to live on air” if you

can

stick, with no mercy whatsoever. Now Yvette forget about it all? I doubt there is anyone

cautiously asked, “Yvette, have you forgotten everything that happened last

her orange juice and said with a cool voice while looking seriously at Andrew, “I had two glasses of red wine, and after

a pitiful look and gritted his

you’re

you pick someone else next time?’ Andrew thought and slumped back into his chair, with

at Andrew covered in bruises, Yvette pressed her lips and thought, ‘Did I

Charles and asked, “Was it me who did

with eager anticipation and thought, ‘Please be honest and tell her

Yvette with a bright smile and shook her head. “No, it wasn’t you.

turned to Charles. “Is

seriously. “Yes,

raised his finger