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

Chapter 638

Savannah could tell Thiago was unsure just by observing his expression. She didn't care about his pursuit of Yvette; her eyes were set on the handsome, elegant man she had seen earlier.

Savannah tried to fire up Thiago. "Thiago, listen up. Women are easy. Just make a move, sweet-talk them a bit, throw some money their way, and they're yours. Weren't they all like this in the past?"

She continued, "They'll pretend to be reserved at first, but as long as you're willing to spend money on them, they'll follow you around obediently. It'll work this time. We're in this together, so what's the problem? Don't you trust me? Or are you chicken?" Savannah's last question was a direct hit. Knowing well about Thiago's hot temper, she had struck a nerve. Thiago, who was previously hesitant, was now fuming.

Thiago gnashed his teeth as he glared at Savannah, his voice low and menacing. "Fine, we'll do this your way. But I need your word that once you're done having fun with him, he's mine. I'll make him pay for crossing me."

Savannah nodded without hesitation, thinking, 'Anyway, once I have the guy and eventually get bored with him, I'll just hand him over to Thiago.

Savannah said, "All right, let's do it. I'll get my fun with this guy, and he's yours. So, the usual plan, right? Did you bring the stuff?"

Thiago nodded, glancing at Savannah's eagerness and gritting his teeth. "I've got it on me, always. But those Clusians are tricky. If our usual tactics fail, we'll drug them, stir up some trouble to split them up, then handle them separately." "Savannah was surprised by Thiago's foresight.

She agreed that the people earlier weren't ordinary folks, which made things even more interesting. 'After all, a man with looks, charm, and status is worth the effort. Ordinary guys? Not in a million years,' she thought."

That guy had disrespected her, and now she was determined to have him. Savannah and Thiago were on the same page. They would use their usual trick of first drugging Jeremiah and Yvette, sleeping with them, and sowing discord so they both eventually parted ways. Savannah and Thiago were childhood friends and had broken up countless couples using this trick since high school. Regardless of how affectionate the couple was, they always ended up succumbing to Savannah and Thiago's charms.

After having their fun, Savannah and Thiago would dump them and look for the next target. They were confident that the plan would work this time.

More skiers chose the medium and high difficulty tracks, but most of them preferred medium difficulty one. The high difficulty track was for professionals and competitive skiers, while

high difficulty track was less crowded compared to the other two ski tracks. Yvette, Jeremiah, and their group, who were there, were already

in this day and age? Guess there's no room for singletons now. Frankie turned to Chris with a playful smirk on his face. "What's with the vibrant red ski suit? Can I interview you? What's

Chris picked a bright red ski suit out of so many colors? You would think he was going on a date, not a

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bright red ski suit on Chris was indeed eye-catching, to say the least. Chris shrugged, looking sheepish. "Hey, it was the

right. 'Damn it. He forgot that he'd found nothing he liked after picking for ages, and just pointed at one the mannequin was wearing, he

180 on his attitude, trying to save face. "Hey, that red suit actually looks pretty good

was used to Frankie's outlandish lies, and they just ignored him. Chris, however, wasn't buying it. He stared at Frankie,

Yvette glimpsed the snow tube, plopped down in

look on his face. He knew this was Yvette's plan all along-to slack off and enjoy a lazy day on the tube. She has no intention of

were momentarily stunned and completely forgot about their warm-up exercises. The sight of Jeremiah pulling Yvette in a snow tube was unexpected

were all frozen. She raised an eyebrow with a small smile playing on her lips. "I just prefer to sit in the snow

the rest exchanged amused glances. Sure, that's the real reason,' they thought, knowing full well that Yvette

gaze and looked at Yvette, who was sitting in the snow tube. A small smile played on his lips. "Yeah, I prefer pulling the snow

the group exchanged glances, rolling their eyes. They decided to forego warm-up exercises and just start skiing. If they didn't, they'd