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

Chapter 526

Klein hesitated to ask more: Yvette's identity was far more prestigious than he had imagined.

Noticing Klein's stunned silence, Adrian recognized it as a normal reaction, Adrian had felt the same bewilderment when he first started in the lab.

Adrian had initially accompanied Yvette during her experiment but she soon became unwilling to continue mentoring them, citing a lack of time. It was clear to everyone that Yvette thought they were too inept to pursue further guidance. Eight years ago, in their twenties, they couldn't understand how someone younger than them, like Yvette, could surpass. them. The harsh realities of life taught them undeniable lessons about individual disparities.

Adrian comforted Klein, saying, "Don't overthink it. The fact that you're one of the eight interns means you made a positive. impression on Yvette.

"After our cohort of twenty, she didn't take on anyone else. Just me and another guy remained. Your chance to work with Yvette makes our group envious. As for her identity, you'll learn in due time." Klem nodded appreciatively. Thanks for sharing this with me.

Now, he dared not speculate any further. Suddenly, he recalled Adrian's mention of eight years ago, and thinking about Yvette's age back then left him momentarily flabbergasted. "Eight years ago?" Adrian chuckled at Klein's realization. "Yep, eight years ago; Yvette was about fifteen. Have you realized what it means to face life's crushing blows?"

Klein stood silently, lost in thought for quite a while.

Mysonna's nightlife pulsed vibrantly, filled with dazzling lights and excitement, enacting thrilling scenes in numerous shadowy corners.

Mysonna featured a treacherous mountain road known as "Death Road", favored by underground racing enthusiasts. Each year, many lives were lost to deadly racing accidents on this perilous route. With steep cliffs and countless twists, a moment of neglect could lead to a fatal plunge, leaving no trace behind. Underground racing became increasingly popular in Mysonna, with astronomical stakes for each race. Winning could guarantee lifelong financial security, drawing many to the deadly circuit each year, hoping to strike it rich overnight.

Those fortunate enough might even catch the eye of a professional racing team's coach and embark on a genuine racing career.

marked the eagerly awaited monthly racing

dad, Oliver stayed home but finally ventured out with friends today. A devoted racing fan, Oliver wasn't quite at the top tier but enjoyed betting and indulging in the

spectators who knew Oliver's reputation, Recently, the Yoder family had returned to prominence following their contributions to the country's treasures, basking in

1/2

Tue, Dec 24

Chapter 526

87%1

Death Road, Braydon lurked in the shadows,

villa's door swung open. One of Braydon's subordinates cautiously entered the living room, whispering, "Mr. Goodman, Oliver has taken the bait. He's boldly stated his intention to race

this scheme to draw Yvette to Death Road so she could understand his feelings today.

discreetly assessing Braydon's demeanor, his subordinate quietly inquired, "Mr. Goodman, do you think Yvette

help anyone from the Yoder family." On Death Road, Yvette's petite car appeared as an anomaly, weaving through the modified racing vehicles. All racers and their glamorous companions stood frozen, staring in astonishment at the small car, a hushed silence enveloping the scene. Yvette regarded the vanishing black sedan

the crowd's attention was her long, slender legs, followed by

awe.

she here to

woman has ever

"She's stunning!"

her gaze, letting her cool, intense eyes scan the gathering. With a slight flutter of