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

Chapter 450

When Quinn entered the dining area, he immediately saw Yvett. It was impossible not to notice them; their presence was so striking Moreover, the eyes of nearly everyone in the room were fixed on the table where she was sitting. Quinn quickly walked to Yvette's table and respectfully said, "Ms Zeller, why did you and your friends suddenly come down? Is there something wrong with the food the hotel prepared for you?

"If anything is unsatisfactory, please let us know, and we will rectify it immediately to ensure your satisfaction."

Seeing Quinn's attitude, the surrounding guests were somewhat shocked. After all, as the only five-star hotel in Fhongsoly, how could Quinn not have connections? Yet, he showed such respect to a girl?' they thought.

Yvette lifted her gaze, ignoring the curious and probing looks from those around her. She looked at the anxious and fearful hotel manager and spoke in a cool, slow tone, "Nothing is unsatisfactory."

Eagle King joked, "Quinn, why are you shaking? We're all very down-to-earth people"

Quinn was at a loss for words upon hearing this. 'Down-to-earth? They must have some misunderstanding about themselves,' he thought.

But Quinn finally felt relieved when he saw that Yvette wasn't displeased. He then turned around and instructed his staff to serve Yvette and her group immediately.

Thus, under the watchful eyes of dozens of people in the dining area, Yvette, Jeremiah, and the others finished their sumptuous breakfast without batting an eyelid.

As night fell, the famous Cobalt Blue Bar in Fhongsoly was just starting to get lively. People trickled in one after another, entering this place known locally as the 'Paradise of Desire'. Here as long as you had money, you could indulge yourself.

The decor of Cobalt Blue Bar resembled a disco from the 1980s in Clusia, not particularly fashionable, but it was already the best bar in Fhongsoly.

At a VIP booth, Yvette sat in a black outfit, wearing a cap that covered her cold, piercing eyes. She crossed her legs, and her fair, slender fingers gently tapped the armrest.

On the table was a glass of orange juice, which was what Jeremiah and the others had insisted on-she could only drink orange juice, not alcohol.

Yvette watched the men and women writhing on the dance floor a smile curling at the corner of her lips. Her eyes were cold, and she exuded an air of rebellious nonchalance, her posture relaxed.

a flamboyantly dressed woman had been eyeing Yvette

years

had never seen such a beautiful girl before-she was simply

present her to her boss, she would surely receive

mixed a drink and walked gracefully toward Yvette, sitting down

you alone? I'm Lucille Poole, I've been watching you for a while. Is something

men and women were also nearby-Jeremiah, Eagle King, Samantha, Charles, and Emmett. Jeremiah gave off a vibe that warned people to stay away, especially when he saw Lucille sit next to Yvette and push

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moment, the glass in Jeremiah's hand shattered with

King quietly turned their heads, knowing

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only pray that Yvette would tone it down and not go too far, or they suspected Jeremiah

her stunningly cold face showing a slight smile. Her long lashes drooped, making it

her slender hand, leaning back in a casual, rebellious pose, her lips curled in a cold, mocking smile. "Lucille?" Just this

"Hello, beauty, sitting here alone in the bar. This is Voraxia, very dangerous. Why don't we

Such a strong-looking girl

softly to Lucille, whose eyes

chuckled, looking seductively

back, adopting a boss-like posture, a hint of mockery on her face, exuding a rebellious aura,

be a hundred times better than this bar."

and said to Lucille,

heard Yvette agree, her

at her, her gaze cold