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.

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

shop without a word, her departing

Yvette mean by the finals? And by "see you there"? Has she already found a partner? Is

for the top three spots was undoubtedly fierce. He lacked the confidence to make it into the top three, but he

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of the dessert shop, Yvette got into the car. She adjusted her hair and put on a baseball cap, revealing only half of her exquisite and

The long-dormant poisonous insect king emerged from the bag, impatient to gorge on food. Its beady little eyes were

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

already up on the website. You have to be a judge this time. You refused the position before, and I can't really say

Clusia for a year and can't judge this round. If you decline, I will, as you say in Clusian, get a

ear, her eyes lowered. Her green

had been about to deliver a lengthy speech, trying to persuade Yvette to be a judge in the next medical competition. But after hearing Yvette's reply, she abruptly

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

and two deputy judges, and

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

her phone into her pocket. Adjusting her cap, she

insect king had almost finished a dessert, its belly now round and full. Yvette's gaze drifted

in and happily munching away at its dessert when it suddenly felt something was off. It turned around and happened to

king froze, like a deer caught in headlights wondering if it was too late to play dead now. While blinking, the poisonous insect

the poisonous insect king paused, flapping its wings. Spotting Yvette's darkening gaze, it wisely turned

as she stepped on the