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

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Chris shook his head frantically. "Yvette, I swear I wasn't the curious one. It's Emmett who wanted to watch

Emmett looked baffled. He turned toward Chris and thought in disbelief, The world has really changed. Even Chris would shamelessly pin the blame on me like that.

If there were a knife around, Emmett probably would've stabbed Chris. What a shameless asshole! he cursed inwardly before forcing a smile that made his expression look twisted. Please, Yvette, don't listen to Chris nonsense."

There's no way I'd dare put my nose into Mr. Chavez's business m just here because I was exhausted from training. So, what's going on in there?" he said as he leaned forward trying to take a peek. Emmett decided to play dumb, as though he genuinely didn't know anything.

Now it was Chris turn to be shocked. He couldn't believe how Emmett could lie with such a straight face. Since when did Emmett get so good at acting? he wondered in astonishment.

With her hands casually tucked in her pockets, Yvette watched as Chris and Emmett's expressions changed in succession. She raised her brow and mumbled, "You two have quite the flair for dramatics recently. There's even a certain charm to your exaggerated acting." After finishing her sentence, she turned and went back into the house, leaving Chris and Emmett standing awkwardly. Yvette's words didn't sound like a compliment at all. Yvette entered the living with Emmett and Chris following close behind. They both had serious expressions on their faces, but deep down, they were bursting with curiosity,

Frankie mentioned that Jeremiah's love rival this time was a gorgeous and charismatic man who was wheelchair-bound Though Frankie wasn't the most reliable source, he was pretty arrogant. So for Frankle to make such comments, the guy must be someone impressive.

Just thinking about Jeremiah battling his love rival was thrilling enough for Emmett and Chris. However, when they entered the living room, they were flabbergasted and stunned by what was happening

"Wasn't Frankie bombarding the group chat about chaos in the living room? Can someone explain why Mr. Chavez and the man in the wheelchair, whom Frankie mentioned, are sitting opposite each other, seriously playing chess? wondered Emmett. Yvette's ex-boyfriend? Mr. Chavez's love rival? The living room doesn't look like a brawl just occurred... Nothing seems different from when we left which means no fight happened, mused Chris

Based on how well Emmett and Chris had gotten to know Jeremiah over the years, they knew he was currently not in a good mood, but neither was it that terrible. Jeremiah's expression would have been different if this was a love rival, so they wondered what went wrong. So, Emmett and Chris, at a loss for what to do, decided to remain in the living room and observe Yvette, Jeremiah, and Demetrius.

Yvette slowly walked over to the chessboard where Jeremiah and Demetrius were in a standoff. She glanced casually at the pieces on the board, Jeremiah was playing with the black pieces, while Demetrius had the white pieces.

The black and white pieces were moving strategically on the board, each move filled with hidden danger, neither side giving

way.

Jeremiah saw Yvette approaching, placed a black piece down with ease, and lifted his gaze to meet hers. "Come sit," he said, lifting his eyebrows in invitation.

Demetrius, sitting in his wheelchair, heard this and paused momentarily with his hand on the white piece. In a calm tone, he

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cut in, "Come sit by the?

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a death wish? How dare he

of challenge. Jeremiah played with the

the next moment, Yvette lowered her gaze and unhesitatingly sat beside Demetrius. She crossed her legs and casually picked up an orange from the table,

still calm. His eyes held a hint of amusement as he said

this; he knows about Demetrius' identity and approves of him." She tilted her

game pieces. Their eyes flicked

Yvette finished peeling the orange and handed some pieces to Jeremiah and Demetrius. They accepted the oranges, halting their game, and the three of them leisurely started eating the oranges. The afternoon sunlight streamed through the glass window, casting a warm glow on the three of them, creating a sense of harmony. Together, their appearance was like the most beautiful painting one could witness. However, there were two out-of-place figures in the living room-Emmett and Chris, who stood there stupefied. They were now in disbelief, feeling like the

was already hard for them to accept, and what was even harder to take was Yvette sitting next to Demetrius. "What was with that genuine smile from Mr. Chavez? mumbled Emmett

The world had g

the understanding they shared. Emmett found it hard to trust his judgment. He started questioning whether there was something wrong with his eyesight

the person in front of him

it be?

nervousness before whispering, "Chris, do you think there's a chance that we're still not awake and this is

compared to what he was seeing, it didn't seem so

so crazy, right? But then again, maybe

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her gaze and gave Emmett and Chris, who were standing across from her, a glance, "Those two should be checked into a mental hospital," she mocked: Demetrius nodded in agreement. He and Jeremiah continued their chess game on the board, but it was clear Jeremiah

white pieces

very smart. If you send them my way.

head frantically. "Yvette, I swear I wasn't the curious

has really changed. Even Chris would shamelessly pin the

a knife around, Emmett probably would've stabbed Chris. What a shameless asshole! he cursed inwardly before forcing a smile that made his expression

So, what's going on in there?" he said as he leaned forward

believe how Emmett could lie with such a straight

certain charm to your exaggerated acting." After finishing her sentence, she turned and went back into the house, leaving Chris and Emmett standing awkwardly.

charismatic man who was wheelchair-bound Though Frankie wasn't the most reliable source,

Chris. However, when they entered the living room, they

room? Can someone explain why Mr. Chavez and the man

ex-boyfriend? Mr. Chavez's love rival? The living room doesn't look like a brawl just occurred... Nothing seems different from when we left which means no fight

expression would have been different if this was a love rival, so they wondered what went wrong.

in a standoff. She glanced casually at the pieces

and white pieces were moving strategically on the board, each move filled with

way.

approaching, placed a black piece down with ease, and lifted his gaze to meet hers. "Come sit," he said,

paused momentarily with his

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