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

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When Cyrus heard that, he felt a sharp pain in his heart. Even when Yvette was not around, she could still drive him crazy.

Cyrus said. "Fine. Thanks to the prescription Yvette prepared, I haven't had any problems for years. Since she's in Mysonna, please try to contact her and ask her to come to the presidential palace. If she checks on me in person, I'll feel reassured about my health Back then, when doctors around the world were at their wit's end, Yvette, using the alias Quiana, had managed to save his life, pulling him back from the brink of death. Over the years, his health had been relatively stable, but he still worried and insisted that Yvette needed to see him in person for him to feel a case.

Although Cyrus' words were strong, his tone lacked some firmness. After a pause, he continued, "Um, tell her that Alice misses her. If she doesn't want to make the trip, I can go myself

Demetrius sat in his wheelchair, his eyes partly closed but maintaining a calm gaze. He glanced silently at Cyrus, who wore a serious expression.

Demetrius thought, 'Uncle Cyrus can't handle Yvette at all but still puts on a tough act. If it weren't for Alice back then. Yvette probably wouldn't have even considered saving him. She doesnt care if he's a president or a beggar when it comes to saving people. Demetrius nodded and said calmly, "I understand, Uncle Cyrus. Ill contact Yvette."

Cyrus knew that Yvette would probably find time to see him this time, which lifted his spirits considerably, brightening hist face and softening his tone.

He said, "Does your leg still hurt? When Yvette comes by, have her take a good look at it. Demetrius, listen to me. Let's do the

surgery.

Demetrius lowered his eyes and stared at his legs with a calm expression. He said, "Uncle Cyrus, I'm not having the surgery. Yvette told me back then that there's no guarantee of success even if she does the surgery. If it fails, I'll be bedridden for the rest of my life. I don't want to take that risk, and I won't. Let's not talk about it anymore"

deeply. If it hadn't been for that unexpected car accident when he reached adulthood,

least an 80 percent success rate. That's the highest possible rate.

Yvette. He believed there was no operation she couldn't handle. Moreover, with her combat level, he was determined to keep her around because he presence served as a

the icy glow of the chandelier. His deep tone carried a hint of menace "Uncle Cyrus, that's enough. Yvette is not a deity. She has no responsibility or obligation to perform this surgery for me,

sent her several texts yesterday, saying he wanted to take her out for a meal and discuss something

today. Since Klein knew she preferred desserts to Epean cuisine, he

Klein, dressed in a suit, kept glancing at the watch on his wrist. He felt a slight

he had successfully

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he had complete control over the company, which was made

Dixon. To him, Xander had always been a disgrace, and the change was a relief Just as Klein was feeling a bit uneasy, the door of

Zeller, over here," Klein

at Klein, and then

hard for him to stay calm

that he would achieve his current status because of a girl. Indeed, such luck and a miracle

eyes were subtly upturned, revealing her stunning features, though her

tension. Without hesitation, he ordered all the

of freshly squeezed orange juice and

in a much better mood. She enjoyed her dessert leisurely, not

a sip of his coffee, feeling much