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

Chapter 581

Yvette lifted her gaze, her lips curling into a faint smile. With a mischievous glint in her eyes beneath her long lashes, she said leisurely, "Mr. Fontana, my dear mentor, does your wife know you live with such unease?"

Yvette's casual remark piqueil Frankie and Sienna's interest as they thought, 'Mentor? He's Yvette's mentor? On second thought, it made sense. With Yvette's extraordinary musical tale, it was only natural for someone like Paolo to take her under his wing. What piqued Frankie and Sienna's interest was the loaded plinase. They wondered what Yvette meant when she asked if Paolo's wife knew he lived with unease. There was juicy gossip in there.

When Jeremiah heard the way Yvette addressed Paolo, his fingers paused, and his gaze deepened as he thought. The mentee of the International Music Association's president?"

Meanwhile, Paolo's face instantly turned awkward at Yvette's remark, his cheeks flushing red. He hastily tried to change the subject, but little did he know that Frankie's knack for gossip was faster than his reflexes,

Frankie asked with a mischievous grin, "Yvette, what do you mean by that? The gossip-hungry flames in his heart burned brightly, but he tried to feign nonchalance-a tough act, considering how curious he truly was.

Yvette narrowed her eyes. Her gaze was passive and indifferent, and her brows were faintly arched. She said slowly, "Mr. Fontana spent 30 years pursuing Mrs. Fontana. They were childhood sweethearts, and he proposed 88 times before she said.

ves.

"At home, he handles all the chores and sticks to Mrs. Fontana whenever he has time, terrified she might stop liking him one day. Every morning and night, without fail, he says, 'Darling, promise you'll love me today too."

This elderly romance was heartwarming. Frankie and Sienna couldn't help but feel envious. No wonder Paolo told Jeremiah to stay

virtuous and keep a healthy sense of crisis. It was from lived experience-proof of wisdom through practice. They thought, 'How impressive!

Paolo did not usually feel embarrassed saying that, but he felt awkward when Yvette put it out there so plainly. He quickly sipped on water, trying to compose himself. "You brat, how do you know what I tell my wife every day?" he said. Yvette set her glass down and arched a brow. She leaned back and crossed her legs. Her fingers traced the glass rim as she said calmly, "You used to flaunt your love life and tried to set me up with someone. You forgot?" Paolo nearly choked because of Yvette. 'Is she my mentee? She must be sent to torment me, he thought. He wisely chose silence, knowing that another word would likely end in disaster

After taking a deep breath, Paolo glanced up only to meet Jeremiah's faintly amused smile, Hastily, he grabbed his glass for some water but soon realized it was empty. Left sipping on air, he awkwardly placed the glass down

mad was one thing. But now, there was her boyfriend-a man who could freeze souls with

the cold and stem president of the music industry. Now, he could

dishes to the table, everyone was stunned. Even the usually

If Yvette's not here, this amount of food could easily feed ten people, Sienna thought. She

upon hearing that Siena spoke in Clusian, relaxert slightly. "Yes, miss, these are three servings. Are those insufficient?" she asked sincerely, her Daglynn accent evident. She

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have enough to

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Jeremiah, Sienna, and Frankie understood immediately. The large plates of food made perfect sense. It was typical for a Dagfynn restaurant to serve generous portions. The attendant's question was met with a collective shake of heads from everyone except Yvette

finally leaned back, stomachs full, they glanced at the plates on the

eating at

"When it comes to appetite, no one can beat Yvette. She's a force of nature-one against eight. She's consumed most of the

leaned closer to Frankie and whispered. "Does Jeremiah always peel shrimp

were lifelong friends "Oh, Mr. Fontana, not just shrimp. Whenever Yvette and Mr. Chavez dine together, we barely even see his face. He's too busy serving

"Don't worry, Mr. Fontana As

darkening slightly.

praises about Jeremiah to Paolo, their words. growing more passionate by the minute. When Yvette finished her meal and stood to leave, the duo was still excited, reluctant to stop their praise. Outside the restaurant, Paolo watched Yvette with

walk through the long road of

and live well. Don't

visit that old rascal Bryan-he keeps talking about you