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

Chapter 546

Just as Edgar finished speaking and before anyone could react, the Ramirezs stepped forward. Jeremiah stood up calmly, and they greeted him delightfully, speaking fluently in Clusian. Welcome, Jeremiah

Elgar turned around to see his parents radiating friendly similes Upon looking back at Jeremiah, Edgar noticed that he exuded an aura of commanding presence, clearly a formidable character.

It was surprising to know that Jeremiah was an old acquaintance of his parents, and their relationship seemed quite friendly.

Jeremiah's dark, deep eyes revealed a hint of aloofness as he politely nodded to York and Camila. "It's been a long time. How have you both been recently?"

The Ramirezs nodded together and said, "Good-how have you been doing lately?"

Jeremiah's gaze softened slightly. "Quite well"

When the Ramirezs saw Jeremiah's expression, they knew he wasn't planning to reveal his family background in that setting. They simply smiled and chose not to pursue the topic further.

Edgar asked softly, 'Dad, who's this?" With just a mention from the Ramirezs, Edgar immediately knew Jeremiah's identity. "Mr. Chavez is the one who saved my life back in Spaunia."

The remark was brief. Edgar was shocked. Years ago, his parents had been kidnapped by pirates in Spaunia, and a Clusian general led a joint operation with soldiers from two other countries to rescue them. It turned out that the person standing before him was Jeremiah.

What intrigued Edgar was the relationship between Jeremiah and Yvette. He didn't dare to speculate that they might be involved romantically as it was difficult to imagine what it would be like for a big shot like Yvette to be dating. "Besides, if she were dating, would that person from the presidential palace find out?' Edgar wondered.

The next moment, Jeremiah seemed to sense Edgar's thoughts and turned to Yvette with a gentle voice, saying. These are the Ramirezs, the former ambassadors to Clusia."

Then, he turned to introduce Yvette. "This is my fiancée, Yvette Zeller."

her long eyelashes gently fluttering, and her bright eyes carried a hint of coldness. Her long hair was lazily draped behind her, casual and unrestrained. She nodded at the Ramirezs and greeted them. She then shot a displeased glance at Jeremiah. 'He sure said 'fiancee

Yvette as his fiancée. Fiancée?

out and report that to someone at the presidential palace or not. If that person

was lost in his own thoughts when he looked up and saw ette raising her eyebrows. Her eyes were cold with a hint of mischief, deep and calm like a frozen

too intimidating.' He quickly abandoned the thought of going out to

the people in front of them. It

but it was clear that Yvette also knew Edgar. His attitude toward her was very odd. Not only were they acquainted, but there was also

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Edgar's status was far from that of an ordinary public official. He was the vice president of Empire Bank and a

Yvette? It seemed a bit too unusual. The atmosphere and conversation among them left others at the party confused.

He didn't even mind the entire

Group or offer them loans? What's most surprising is that Yvette hadn't said a word, Edgar

Favor with Yvette. Everyone was confused; a situation that should've been about seeking accountability had

share some thoughts on marriage. The screen showed a documentary about their lives. Eventually, the party was carried

were already heading back to the mansion. After a brief chat, Jeremiah suggested leaving early and didn't stay until the party was

was loosely tied back, draping over her shoulders. Her stunningly beautiful eyes were subtly hidden behind a few strands of hair across her forehead, exuding

smooth as clouds. She tilted her head slightly, resting her chin on her hand. Bruce was driving, with Sienna in the passenger seat. It was

at Yvette's profile and asked,

saw Yvette and the others preparing to leave the hall, he had called Yvette aside in front of everyone. No one knew what they had

face visibly showed disappointment. He seemed down as if he had suffered

was even a hint of lingering aggrievance

of