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

Chapter 584

Klein nodded and reached into his pocket, pulling out an invitation card he'd prepared earlier. He then extended it with both hands. "Professor Zeller, here's the invitation to next year's international Medical Competition." Yvette raised an eyebrow and glanced casually at the invitation card on the table. The white orchid was unmistakable-it was the symbol of the International Medical Competition.

Klein noticed Yvette was silent, so he sat up straighter. "Professor Zeller, as you know, the International Medical Competition is held every two years and is the absolute authority in our medical fieldTM After a pause, he added. "Although I'm now in charge of Xander Group, my passion doesn't lie in business. The company can be my support, but it's definitely not my dream."

Klein's lifelong dream had been to make a name for himself in the medical field. So, he was not going to abandon his profession for Xander Group.

Yvette sat in her chair, her feet crossed, gazing at him distantly. Her defined features were marked by a cool indifference. She nonchalantly replied, "So

Klein stood up, straightened his tie, and bowed formally to Yvette. "I'd like to formally invite you to join me in the International Medical Competition. I also hope you'll consider teaming up." he said solemnly.

"Next year, the first two rounds require teams of at least two, and I sincerely hope you'll join me. I assure you, I won't hold you back," added Klein.

Klein knew the chances of Yvette accepting were slim, but he had to try. As a medical professional, she must have her own ambitions. This competition, the most authoritative in the medical industry, would undoubtedly be attractive to her, he thought. Meanwhile, Klein had braced himself for Yvette's potential refusal. He would count himself fortunate if Yvette agreed, but he had also prepared himself for a negative answer.

Klein grew even more nervous as soon as he finished speaking. Yvette's gaze intensified his anxiety, making it hard for him to stay calm, even though he was prepared.

Yvette raised a brow and glanced wickedly at him, a playful smile on her lips. Tapping her phone with her defined fingers. she nonchalantly replied, "I won't be participating."

Klein expected her refusal, but the disappointment was still palpable. He had no right to force her to do something she didn't want, especially since participating was his desire in the first place.

Klein nodded, trying to hide how disappointed he was. 'I understand, Professor Zeller. I'll find another partner."

Yvette got up. The attendant packed up the dessert and handed it to her. She glanced at Klein, who was standing there, trying hard to hide his disappointment.

the desserts before her, she nonchalantly said, "See you in the finals of next year's

the dessert and left the shop without a word, her departing figure exuding

finals? And by "see you there"? Has she already found a partner?

he could make it to the finals. The event brought together the world's top medical talents. The competition for the top three

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put on a baseball cap, revealing only half

placed the dessert in the passenger seat. The long-dormant poisonous insect king emerged from the

it, and then returned the missed call she had just received. A calm female voice answered

competition are already up on the website. You have to be a judge this time. You refused the

is going to teach in Clusia for a year and can't judge this round. If you decline, I will, as you say in Clusian, get a rope and strangle myself,

the phone a little further from her ear, her eyes lowered. Her green eyes were calm and

other end had been about to deliver a lengthy speech, trying to persuade Yvette to be a judge in the

hardly believe that Yvette had agreed so easily. The woman on the other end of the line was so stunned that

on the phone exclaimed, "Oh my God, you finally agreed! Dearest Yvette, you're the best. There will be three chief judges and two deputy judges, and you absolutely have to be the chief judge=" Yvette interrupted the

happily accepted. After all, who cared about the positions? The important thing was that she'd agreed

pocket. Adjusting her cap,

almost finished a dessert, its belly now round

its dessert when it suddenly felt something was off. It turned around

like a deer caught in headlights wondering if it was too late to play dead now. While

it wisely

was cold as she stepped on the gas. "Clean yourself up?