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

Chapter 648

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Yvette leaned down slowly, her eyes locking onto Savannah's as she lifted her chin. Her features remained serene, but there was an unmistakable edge to her presence-defiant, yet tinged with a reckless confidence.

She held Savannah's gaze with unwavering intensity, her voice deliberate and measured as she spoke. "You? In looks, figure, or presence-how could you ever compare to me? Strength? Intelligence? What do you have that matches mine? Who would even believe you? Hmm?"

Jeremiah stood behind Yvette, his eyes lingering on her back. A smirk tugged at his lips as he watched her, thinking, Yvette's always so "humble" when it comes to putting others in their place.

Savannah was left speechless, her eyes bloodshot with anger as she turned away. Though she bristled with frustration, she couldn't deny the truth in Yvette's words. Deep down, she knew Yvette had outshone her in every possible way. Savannah knew she had lost this round. No matter how much it stung, she couldn't deny her disadvantage.

Yvette patted Savannah's cheek before straightening up. A mischievous smirk tugged at her lips as she looked down at her. "Seems like you enjoy chasing after other people's boyfriends. If you're that desperate, I'll even throw two your way today- help yourself." Savannah froze, looking at the two unconscious men in the corner. Her expression morphed into one of outrage and fear as she stammered, "H-How dare you! Do you even know who I am? If you let those filthy men near me, I'll make you regret it!" Savannah scrambled to her feet and lunged at Yvette, but before she could make contact, Yvette effortlessly kicked her back to the ground. Her gaze cold and unyielding, she spoke indifferently. "First, there's nothing in this world that intimidates me. Second, why would I care who you are?"

Jeremiah stepped forward, positioning himself beside Yvette. His striking blue eyes and chiseled features radiated a cold, aloof aura. With a demeanor that was both distant and emotionless, he had eyes only for Yvette. "Let's go."

Yvette nodded slightly, and the two walked out of the room together. Savannah and the two bodyguards Thiago had hired were left behind, and it was clear what happened next.

Savannah, initially defiant, eventually gave in, cooperating with the two men. Meanwhile, Thiago faced the same fate. The next morning, they each woke up in their respective disheveled rooms.

In a fit of fury, Savannah swiped everything off the bedside table. Covered in bruises and love bites, her hair messy, she looked every bit as miserable as she felt. Her phone buzzed, and she climbed out of bed to answer it, her voice hoarse. "Hello, Mother."

in chaos! Did you make an enemy? Vibe just announced they're canceling our collaboration and the scheduled inspection because you've offended someone you shouldn't have.

demanded, "Get back here right now. The board already knows,

eolor, turning ashen. Unable to hold on any longer, she

offended? It's pretty obvious. Who is that woman? How did she manage to get Vibe, all the way in Mysonna, to cancel their

on her-she had crossed the wrong person. She sat motionless on the couch, staring

blood staining the sheets in dark patches. His limbs sprawled across the bed, bare and exposed, while two men lay next to him,

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flooded his mind, and his eyes widened in fury. He roared, "I'll destroy you! I swear, I'll make you pay!" Meanwhile, Yvette, Jeremiah, and the others were already on

in their hotel, they unpacked their belongings before gathering again in the shared

I bet those two are still in that hotel at the ski area. When they wake up, they're going to lose it.

down next to Sienna, gazing at her and

took a sip of the freshly opened wine, gloating over Thiago's misfortune. "I've got to give it to Mr. Chavez and Yvette. I bet Thiago's drowning in misery right now after getting

the guy you asked me to follow-I've crippled his hands. He confessed that Thiago hired him to drug you,

as she scrolled through her phone. She hummed idly, her posture relaxed and her demeanor one of complete indifference to the

head to the side.

right, I'll order food. How about Clusian