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

Chapter 333

Hearing this, Yvette looked at Andrew with her dark, clean, and clear eyes, untainted by a trace of dirt. She gave a faint "Oh," then opened the box, took a bite, and nodded in Andrew's expectant gaze. "Not bad."

Just as Andrew was about to boast a couple of sentences without even checking who bought it, before he could speak, he clicked his tongue sharply because Yvette added. "It's worth 1 million dollars." Andrew's smile froze on his face, and he blurted out, "Which bastard sold me out?"

Yvette rested her chin on her hand, tapping the table intermittently, yawning, looking extremely lazy, and giving a half- smile, half-grimace glance at something behind Andrew. 'Bastard? This kid really doesn't know what it means that trouble comes from the mouth. Charles calmly took a sip of milk, looked behind Andrew, and pointed, signaling him to turn around.

Andrew was confused. 'What do you mean? Is there something behind me?' He turned around in the direction Charles pointed. When he saw who was standing behind him, he immediately jumped in surprise. 'Damn... why is my sister here?'Now, even if Andrew was stupid, he figured it out. 'Jeremiah had already left for military district matters this morning, and the only person present in the group was my sister, so my sister is that bastard?'

Andrew swallowed hard, thinking about whether he could fake death now... "The problem is, I think if I immediately lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, given my sister's temper, she might just make my fake death real!

Andrew quickly tried to flatter Samantha, saying, "When did you get here? Have you eaten breakfast? Maybe your brother could cook for you and make some delicious dishes?"

dear

Samantha was charming in every way, exuding a 9 feet 2.24 inches boss lady aura. She wore a neat and clean white suit, with all her hair tied up, looking very professional.

Samantha smiled, and to Andrew, it was the death smile. Every time his sister showed this smile, all he could do was run, run immediately. Andrew tried to flee, but Samantha was faster. She threw her bag, took two big steps, and delivered a roundhouse kick, sending Andrew flying like a streamlined object, hitting the dining table chairs, and his head smashed against the table leg.

Andrew lay face down on the table leg, yelling plaintively, "Damn it, sister, you ambushed me again."

smoothed the wrinkles in her suit, and smiled at the pitiful-looking Andrew in a very friendly tone. "You're reacting too slowly,

rubbed his kicked butt and climbed up from the ground, muttering, "I didn't know I was you, sister, you went too far by tattling to Yve." Andrew had no confidence in saying this; he only dared to mutter softly. 'Earning

Samantha ignored him and sat down next to Yvette. With Jeremiah not here, she couldn't pass up great opportunity to get closer to Yve. Samantha said, "Yve, are you going to the exchange competition with Jeremiah tomorrow as well?" Yvette nodded, took a sip of milk, and her voice was

knew that Yvette was the type who spoke few words but was formidable. A single word was enough. Samantha continued. "I'll go

to Samantha's invitation, Yvette

turned and waved at Andrew, and Andrew could only walk over

her phone and opened the payment code, saying, "Transfer the 1 million dollars

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just received. 'My sister Samantha is a complete nagger. My 1 million dollars, just when I got it, it's already gone... Charles put down the newspaper and glanced at the two, his eyes growing deeper. "These brother and sister really aren't alike

a dress for Aurora to wear at tomorrow's exchange competition. As the wife of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs head, Aurora would be accompanying the exchange competition for the two days. The

due to anger and physical pain, while Kaiden was worried about Yvette as an unpredictable variable. Only Yvette, after having dinner, went to bed early and slept particularly

highly anticipated exchange competition between the two countries was about to officially begin

to secure a good spot, not even neglecting the surrounding areas, all to get first-hand information. Due to

there was a small banquet. The invitations were extended only to the families of Betrico officials and members of the Ybaulla delegation visiting Clusia. The number of guests wasn't large, but each one was a heavyweight in their own right. The banquet was not open to the public, but that didn't stop the media from arriving early

up in the Eastern Hotel, where Betrico hosts state guests. To facilitate the smooth conduct of the exchange competition after the banquet, the venue

was already at