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

Five minutes later, Yvette came downstairs, still dressed in a simple black tracksuit. Aurora sat on the sofa, smiling broadly as Andrew kept her entertained. Charles sat silently on the side, slightly lost in thought as he observed the scene. He actually envied Andrew’s personality, so sunny and bright. ‘People like them, who were born into the underworld, always maintained a so–called safe distance from others. After all, you can never tell who’s a friend and who’s an enemy. One minute they’re your friend, the next, they could be your enemy stabbing you in the back, he thought.

When Aurora saw Yvette come downstairs, her smile grew even wider. But upon seeing the black tracksuit she was wearing, she sighed softly. ‘Aren’t young girls supposed to love dressing up? But her future daughter–in–law always seemed to favor black, white, or gray. Too simple. How could that be right? Such a perfect face, a body like a goddess, and divine beauty–all wasted on these plain clothes,‘ she thought.

Andrew noticed Aurora sighing as she stared at Yvette walking down. He was confused ‘Weren’t they just having a great conversation?‘ He asked, “Mrs. Chavez, what’s wrong? Why the sudden sigh? Did I say something wrong?”

Aurora waved her hand and explained, “It’s not you, just… look at Yvette.”

Andrew looked at Yvette and scratched his head. “Mrs. Chavez, what’s wrong with Yvette? I don’t see anything off.”

Aurora took a sip of coffee and said softly, “Don’t you think Yvette dresses too plainly?”

Andrew nodded seriously. He thought, ‘Compared to other girls he knew, Yvette did indeed dress too simply. The girls he knew changed outfits every day, from high–end brands to limited editions, and even luxury collections. Regardless of their figure, their style was always on trend.‘ Andrew added. “When we first met Yvette, she was wearing a tracksuit too. She usually just wears tracksuits, T–shirts, and jeans. But it doesn’t really matter what she wears. With that face and aura, even if she wore a sack, she’d still be miles ahead of anyone else.”

Aurora nodded in agreement and patted Andrew on the shoulder. “Exactly, I think the same. Yvette is like a perfect piece of art crafted by the heavens.”

enthusiastically. “Mrs. Chavez, we truly share the

conversation. He wanted to comment on their flattery but found himself at a loss for words. ‘Well, it seems there won’t be any issues between

walked over to the sofa, nodded slightly

few days? That boy must be busy with the Ybaulla’s visit,

looked a bit pale, her bangs fluttered down, her nose was sharp and straight, and her dark eyes seemed

beauty and took a second to respond, “Yes, there’s a Ybaulla gala in ten days, and I’ll be

enjoy it, nor had she ever had the time or leisure for it growing up. Did haute couture

don’t have a fixed brand, but in recent years, my favorite has been “Vibe’s” haute couture line. However, their owner is quite unique. They don’t sell the same couture dress to any customer twice, and three years ago I bought one of their dresses, so I

him, it seemed like a marketing strategy. ‘Women’s money was easy to make. A simple haute couture piece from Samantha could easily cost millions, and it could only be worn

her eyebrows furrowing faintly. She swiftly took out her phone, tapped a few times, then put it away. She turned to Aurora and said, “Let’s pick

was puzzled. “Who?

cold eyes met Aurora’s as she calmly replied, “The people from ‘Vibe. Don’t you like

a fairy tale,‘ she thought. “Vibe” had two unwritten rules: first, they never sold the same haute couture piece to a buyer twice,

at–home service from “Vibe” and even threatened that if they didn’t come, she would ruin them. The headquarters of “Vibe” immediately blacklisted her, and that real estate company eventually went bankrupt. After that, no one dared to ask for home service from