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

Chapter 633

As the most clueless member of the group, Chris still didn't quite understand. Puzzled, he asked, "How does that relate?"

Frankie felt a strong urge to knock some sense into Chris, wondering just how dense he could be. Taking a deep breath, he lectured Chris, "If you respond with 'yeah' when your girlfriend complains about gaining weight, you'll lose her. But if you say 'no,' they'll just call you a liar."

Pausing, he continued, "So, the best approach is to avoid commenting on their weight altogether. Only they can call themselves fat in this whole wide world, and as men, it's best to steer clear of that sensitive topic.

Bruce nodded in agreement, saying to Sienna, "You do whatever makes you happy Sienna. Your happiness is all that matters."

Sienna drained her glass of wine and replied, "What exactly do you mean by that? You don't care about my figure at all, do you? Well, sleep alone tonight. Goodbye."

She sashayed away after that, leaving Emmett, Chris, and Bruce stunned and puzzled while Frankie fumed in exasperation at Bruce's hopeless stupidity.

Bruce turned to Frankie, asking sheepishly, "What did I do wrong?"

Jeremiah finished peeling the fruits and placed them neatly on the plate before looking at the puzzled Bruce. "If your girlfriend thinks you're wrong, then you're wrong, even when that's clearly not the case." Though his words were directed at Bruce, his gaze remained fixed on Yvette.

Yvette finished the last piece of pizza and met Jeremiah's gaze, commenting lazily, "You're quite insightful."

Jeremiah nodded, his breath brushing her ear as he leaned in and whispered, "I'm glad you approve, teacher. I'll do better under your guidance."

The others didn't catch his words, but they saw Yvette's expression shift after he whispered to her. Emmett cleared his throat and tactfully said, "I'm returning to my room, Mr. Chavez, Yvette."

take a nap." go With that, he hurried toward one of the rooms while Bruce followed suit. "I'm exhausted. Guess I'll

on it. Goodbye, Mr. Chavez, Yvette." Frankie was the last one remaining out of the four. At times, he could be surprisingly sharp, but other times, he acted downright clueless. Hanging

eyeing the knife in Jeremiah's hand. Then,

at her with a smirk, his eyes twinkling with amusement

mingled, and he pecked her lightly on the nose, smiled, and whispered with a languid, alluring tone

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on it, her green eyes filled

he thought, 'She's flirting with me

Yvette pushed him aside, yawned, and

clearly had no intention of finishing what she started. Steadying himself, he muttered, "I'm tired too.

custom-made belt. With a playful smirk, she teased, "Sleepy? Really? Some

spot as he watched Yvette saunter away. him, and he fought the urge to grab her and teach her a

A

surge

of frustration welled inside

up

attending physician was left puzzled after treating Sage and Callum's injuries and conducting a

both had regained consciousness, he rushed over without hesitation. As major figures in the underworld, Sage and Callum were not to be trifled with, and the hospital couldn't afford to make any missteps with them. The doctor pushed open the door to find Callum and Sage

them itching to scratch, but unable to. Both of them seethed in silence -like two enraged lions, ready to snap at