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

The next day, Jared carefully held the breakfast and stood at the door of Skyland. “This is a breakfast worth 1 million dollars. He nervously adjusted his suit, then fixed his hair, and then pressed the doorbell with anticipation.

Andrew came downstairs with his hair all messed up. ‘Who came so early this morning?‘ He, his sister, and Charles had all played cards by midnight, and Yve came back late at night. They had eaten a late–night snack before sleeping.

After opening the door, Jared put on his signature smile. “Hello, Y…” Midway through, seeing it was Andrew, his smile disappeared immediately, his tone turned gloomy, and he looked inside. “Ah, it’s you. Where are Jeremiah and Yvette?”

Andrew leaned casually against the door, his blue slippers flashy What’s with his face changing so quickly when he sees me?’ “Hey, Jared, are you that disappointed to see me?”

Jared nodded at Andrew. “Not just disappointed, very disappointed.”

When the two wanted to say more, Charles came down the stairs, seeing the two arguing at the door, chose to ignore them and sat on the dining chair.

After Jared entered with the breakfast, he was quite reserved. After all, this was Jeremiah’s home, and among these compound kids, except for Andrew, who else had been here?

Andrew noticed Jared’s discomfort and patted his shoulder. “Bro, come sit. Jeremiah and Yvette will probably come down soon, they were both too tired last night.”

Jared hadn’t even taken a sip before choking on it. ‘What is Andrew talking about? What does it mean that the two were too tired last night? Can I even hear this?‘

Charles calmly picked up a piece of bread, ignoring the outside world, focused solely on his breakfast, because from his observation, Jared was likely as unintelligent as Andrew.

Yvette and Jeremiah came down from upstairs, and as soon as they appeared, Jared immediately stood up from his chair, crossing his hands together, a very standard welcoming gesture.

powerful figures approaching, stammered as he tried to greet them, and in his nervousness caused a big mistake. “Jeremiah, Yvette, Merry Christmas!” As soon as he said it, Jared wanted

the chair, glanced at the nervous, sweating Jared. ‘Am I that scary? What is he so nervous and scared about?‘

scratched his head, sat down, then shyly placed the oatmeal with savory toppings and shrimp ravioli he bought in front of Yvette. He had watched her livestream yesterday, and now he had definitely become Yvette’s fangirl.

at Andrew, who was enjoying his oatmeal, and in a hoarse voice

also have to take out 1 million from my own pocket to return to Jared. I’m

expecting happiness to

“Have some more before

was the gentlest he’d ever seen

on the bread, then poured a cup of hot milk and handed it to Yvette, Charles and Andrew were used to it, Jeremiah’s being so considerate to Yve was nothing new for them, they were indifferent as it had happened too many times. Only

Jared. “Eat, what are

Oh, I’m

the meal, the group returned to the living room. Yvette found a comfortable spot to nestle into the sofa, lounging lazily, not holding herself properly, with her eyes drooping, fiddling with

a phone call and

turned on the TV, casually

breath. Betrico Police Station is verifying the identity of the deceased, initially suspecting

look at Yvette, who was on the sofa playing

looked at Yvette, his eyes clear. ‘Robin died last night, and the instructor came back in the middle of the night. It’s quite a coincidence, if the instructor killed

and didn’t take her eyes off her

night is perfect for murder!

dumbfounded. ‘Although Robin’s death is quite unexpected, why are they all looking at Yve? What does she have to