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

Chapter 580

Chapter 580

Paolo randomly picked a Clusian restaurant without even glancing at the signboard. He ordered casually by pointing at the menu and sent the attendant away. The atmosphere of the private room was anything but pleasant. Paolo sat next to Yvette while Frankie and Sienna sat together, hardly daring to breathe loudly. As for Jeremiah, he sat alone across them.

Frankie and Sienna thought, Judging from the looks, this International Music Association president isn't here to exchange pleasantries with Mr. Chavez. But what on earth is his relationship with Yvette? They were dying of curiosity yet too wary to ask.

Jeremiah rose, pouring water for Paolo with calm precision before turning to fill Yvette's glass with orange juice.

Meanwhile, Frankie and Sienna knew their place and quietly helped themselves to their preferred drinks, then took their seats on the sidelines. Their anticipation was almost palpable as they eyed Yvette, Jeremiah, and Paolo, ready for the drama to unfold.

Jeremiah settled into his chair. He was dressed in an immaculate white shirt that radiated a subtle chill, and his sharply defined features exuded an intimidating elegance. Across the table, Paolo couldn't help but appreciate the sight. Paolo thought, 'A man should be pleasing to the eye. Money? Secondary. Looks? Essential. It is, after all, the key to keeping Yvette happy. Her joy comes second to none."

Yvette sipped her orange juice casually with her legs crossed. She glanced at Jeremiah before turning to Paolo, who was brimming with a thousand questions yet pretended otherwise, trying to act nonchalant. Just say it already," she drawled. Paolo dropped his pretense, set down his glass, and shot Yvette mild glare as he thought, This kid knows how to ruin my act. I just lost half my aura."

Clearing his throat, Paolo fixed his experienced gaze on Jeremiah, his tone taking on a sharper edge. "How long have you and Yvette been together?" He wasn't planning to play nice. After all, Jeremiah was stealing away his youngest mentee Jeremiah pondered briefly, raised his brows, then glanced at his watch. His lips curled into a faint smile as he said, "Seven months, six days, four hours, 25 minutes, and eight seconds."

Paolo was about to pick up his glass to drink but paused, setting it back down. He cleared his throat before saying, "Just give me an estimation. Why go into such detail?"

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eyes narrowing slightly. Then, she lowered her gaze and continued

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you? What do you do for a living! How many

opinion of Yvette made Polo's voice grow serious, his tone

he couldn't be with Yvette if his parents couldn't accept her temperament and character There were countless men in

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Chapter 580

"I'm 27 years old, a military officer from Clusia. My family has

worry. My parents prefer Yvette to me.

quickly understood. He thought, 'Oh well, Yvette's a gem-a sweet, lovable girl who could charm anyone. It's no wonder his parents see her in such a light. They have good taste. We should meet when I go to Clusia As for Jeremiah's career as a military officer, Paolo thought it wasn't too bad. That wasn't a concern, although the job probably didn't pay

Paolo had witnessed her talents firsthand. If Jeremiah retired from the military, he could settle down at home and raise their kids. Or, if he preferred, start a business. Either way, they'd be fine. Yvette raised a brow. Her green eyes, deep as a winter lake, met Jeremiah's gaze. She smiled and asked, "Done

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