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

Chapter 585

Jeremiah personally prepared ten dishes and set them on the dining table. They flooded the entire table with delectable fragrances, which made the room seem highly inviting Sienna, Bruce, Emmett, and Chris were777 seated at the dining table as Yvette had yet to return. Instead, they sat on the couch, lined up like kids in school waiting to eat. Sienna rested her chin on her hand. Taking a quick look at jeremiah, who was in the kitchen in an apron, she turned to look. at Bruce next to her with a hint of disdain..

She once thought Jeremiah was the kind of man who would never set foot in a kitchen. But she never expected him to be so in his element. His actions convinced her that love had a genuinely wonderful power. Bruce, with his phone in his hand, paused when he saw Sienna's disdainful glance. T'll learn how to cook," he whispered.

With a satisfied nod, Sienna threw herself into his arms and deliberately spoke in a high-pitched, adorable tone to flatter him. "Bruce, you're the best."

To persuade any man to work on something, the woman had to offer a small reward. Bruce was happy to comply with her request, even though he knew her cutesy behavior was a tactic.

He tightened his arms around Sienna, and their affection left Emmett and Chris speechless. Emmett and Chris rolled their eyes, wishing to get rid of the lovey-dovey couple.

While Sienna and Bruce were being annoyingly affectionate, Frankie followed Yvette inside after parking the car. They then came across Jeremiah, who'd just exited the kitchen and was about to remove his apron.

Yvette raised an eyebrow at the sight of Jeremiah in his apron. She smirked playfully, with faint amusement in her eyes. She said, teasingly and frivolously. "Nice apron."

Despite wearing an apron, Jeremiah maintained a noble and relaxed air. He was a sight to behold even standing there. With, a captivating and magnetic voice, he asked, "Just the apron?"

Frankie sensibly retreated to the couch. He understood he shouldn't stay near Jeremiah and Yvette as any singleton would feel absolutely out of place in such an atmosphere. Yvette looked up, her clear green eyes locked on Jeremiah. With slight lift of her chin, she replied, "You're even better."

Jeremiah smiled softly, which accentuated his chiseled features. Thanks for the compliment," he said, pursing his lips. They exchanged glances and smiled, filling the air with romance.

watching this public display of affection because the love had satisfied their hunger. They needed nothing else. During dinner, Yvette's phone chimed twice due to text notifications. She took it up and nonchalantly checked it before setting it down to continue eating. She clearly had no intention of responding. Seeing this, everyone else remained mute. afraid

and preoccupied with her phone. She didn't even glance

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waiting for her to take a sip before offering it again. Soon, the entire milkshake

duo, they were distracted. They couldn't help but sigh as they realized it was another way for Jeremial to flaunt their love. When Yvene's phone rang again, she looked at the caller ID indiferently. She stood up from the couch and nodded at Jeremiah,

empty milkshake glass on the table, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Yeah" She then went upstairs to receive the call, leaving Jeremiah to watch her disappearing figure with deep blue

on the table, peeling

Under the same moonlit sky, in the presidential palace garden, Demetrius sat in a wheelchair, listening to a familiar voice on the phone. His lips

on the other end of the line, she rested her palm on the railing, her exposed

indifferently. "I'll send you the address later. See you tomorrow." She then ended the call without further small

"Yvette's attitude hasn't changed over the years. She still can't be bothered to say

bowed respectfully to Demetrius from the doorway. "Mr. Becker, Mr. Becker has asked me to check with you to see if the person he mentioned is willing to

within three days." After a pause, he continued. Til try to

business. Demetrius had Cyrus' undying affection and was second to none. Nobody dared to provoke him. If not for the accident

I'll convey your message to him. Rest well. I'll take