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

At night in the Carter residence, Winona hung up the phone and sat on the bed, her eyes filled with uncertainty. She suspected that Victor might have learned something recently. Otherwise, she couldn’t explain why his attitude toward her changed so much.

She felt uneasy and thought, ‘If Victor had found out about my affair with Robert, how could he possibly have remained silent?‘ Winona gritted her teeth.

She had secretly taken the baby in her belly for a check–up without the Carter family’s knowledge and confirmed it was a boy. If her child was going to inherit everything from the Carter residence, then Victor couldn’t be allowed to live.

Winona looked at Robert, who was sleeping like a log beside her. She pinched her arm hard, let a few fake tears fall, then reached over and shook Robert awake.

Robert was shaken awake by Winona, feeling a bit annoyed. He glanced at Winona’s belly, which kept him from getting really angry, but his tone was still a bit grumpy. “What’s wrong? It’s the middle of the night, why aren’t you asleep and making a fuss?”

Winona felt a little wrong. Recently, Robert had started chatting again with a college student, and she had seen their messages, which made her sick to her stomach.

But she had to endure because she couldn’t confront Robert directly yet. During her pregnancy, she risked her own well- being to keep him close.

Winona shed a tear and looked at Robert, saying with a choke in her voice, “I just had a bad dream and needed some

comfort. Are you losing patience with me? I knew it. Your declarations of love for me were nothing but lies.”

Robert couldn’t understand why a pregnant woman could be so sensitive, always complaining about not eating well and having nightmares. There was never a moment of peace. However, his feelings for Winona were special, so he felt a bit more sympathetic towards her.

Seeing her genuinely scared, he had no choice but to calmly comfort her. “Nightmares aren’t real, they don’t count. You’re just overthinking things, which is why you have nightmares. It’s late, so just go to sleep.”

Winona paused, looking a bit lost, which only confused Robert more. “Winona, what’s really bothering you? What did you dream about?”

Winona lifted her head, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face, looking incredibly pitiful. In a soft voice, she said, “I think… I think Victor might have found out about us.

like he wants to kill me. Honey,

the bed, eyes wide with shock, looking utterly horrified. “What did

this, how could he possibly

Winona with suspicion, questioning,

“No way, am I crazy How could

down, Robert also thought it was unlikely. But what Winona said reminded

to grow in his heart. Once the seed of suspicion was

his head, his gaze dark and brooding. He stared at Winona’s belly, lost in thought

rough and grating like a chainsaw.

like this. She gritted her teeth and said, “It’s a boy. I went to the hospital myself a few days ago, and

laughed eerily, sending chills down anyone’s spine. If he failed at raising Victor, he could always start over with a more obedient one; after all, he still had time to

Victor knows, he hasn’t said anything. No matter what he’s thinking, as long as we ensure he never talks, no one will

quietly have this baby. I’ll raise him to be the next heir of the

joy upon hearing this.

Robert is selfish; as long as he is okay, he doesn’t mind sacrificing his own son. I have known this about him for

to be surprised, her eyes narrowing as

said, “After all, Victor is my son. I’ll let him live, but he’ll spend

face, Winona suddenly remembered that the luxury car Victor recently bought overseas was about to

them into a vegetable? The best way to

a car accident and ending up as a vegetable in bed, what

herself. “Oh, I’m just talking nonsense, don’t take it seriously.” Robert’s eyes lit up when he heard Winona’s words; it was clear he took them to heart. After the lights went

lay on Robert’s left side, and turned around, her lips curling

in the end, she could gain without any effort. Once Victor was gone, it would