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

Chapter 390

Feeling Zachary's flattering behavior shameful, Lucas had his eye twitched. Zachary had tried to escape but was scared back by Yvette's short message.

At this moment, Zachary, who was spineless in Lucas' eyes, stood up full of enthusiasm. "Yvette, I cooked all these dishes just for you. Come and try them." Yvette leisurely walked over and sat down. She looked at the table full of delicious dishes and raised an eyebrow.

There were shrimp cocktails, grilled steak, fried chicken wings, chicken soup, and a serving of salad. It was obvious Zachary made them, as the presentation would have been much more elegant if they were prepared by the servant of the Chambers family. Standing aside, Lucas mentally mocked Zachary, "After all these years, Mr. Chambers only knows how to make these few dishes. Knowing Yvette likes eating, he even learned to flatter her with food."

Yvette sat down and casually took a few bites. She felt the taste was quite good, but it still fell a bit short compared to the dishes Jeremiah made.

Yvette tilted her head thoughtfully and gave her review slowly, "It's not bad."

Zachary was full of confidence, only to feel frustrated by Yvette's casual review of his prized cooking skills.

He tried to explain himself to Yvette in a friendly tone, "Well, it's not that I went on some vacation. I was checking on some old friends at the old manor out in the countryside.

"I planned to come back today. I didn't mean to leave you to deal with the mess in the Chambers Group. You know that, right?"

Zachary was eager to prove that he did not desert in the face of trouble. Yvette put down her chopsticks, lifted her head slightly, and smirked. "That's a pretty bad excuse. Try another one."

Too embarrassed to say anything more, Zachary pretended to cough a couple of times. He knew his excuses were terrible, but what he had said was probably the best one.

After dinner, the two were lounging on the couch, and Yvette absentmindedly picked up a fashion magazine. As she saw the headline, her eyes narrowed. Sienna had submitted her article to the fashion competition. [Nameless burst onto the scene at the Mysonna International Fashion Competition and easily took the first place.]

[Who is the designer of Nameless? When will the person behind Vibe finally show up?]

Zachary placed a nicely peeled apple on the plate in front of Yvette. "Yvette, have some apples."

Yvette set the magazine aside and nodded. "Thanks."

lifeless actor going through the motions every day. Now with Yvette by his side, he truly understood what happiness and contentment meant. After thinking it over, Zachary asked, "Yvette, have you prepared the

first heard about the layoffs, but since it was Yvette's decision, he fully supported it. It was about time for the Chambers Group to deal

further. He trusted that Yvette had her

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at the screen: it was Sienna calling. She pressed to answer, and

Yvette's phone rang. voice

your design Nameless won another award. Since it won, will you forgive me for secretly submitting it to the

last sentence was the main point, and Sienna's voice got a bit

away from her ear. Since freeing herself from Nathan's entanglement after aborting their

for this quarter consistently ranked

outdo all the new brands and reached the top

for you over the next

said she'd like you to

voice was cool as she simply declined, "I'm not

of an orange. He was annoyed and muttered to himself, "Who is this inconsiderate guy interrupting

Jeremiah. After it connected, there was a brief

As she walked, she said, "Okay. Wait for

ears perked up and he sat up straight. He pretended not to care while watching Yvette leave, and he noticed that she had not even put on a coat. That phone call was definitely suspicious. Yvette's demeanor while she answered this call was completely different from earlier. A light bulb went off in Zachary's head "It must be a guy on the other end of the line. Which no-good dude is daring enough to try and fool my daughter?" An hour later, Zachary sat on the couch in the living room. When he looked at the man across from