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

Chapter 688

Frankie nodded bashfully and said to Yvette, "Yvette, li doesn't have to be too much. How about just 7 million dollars? Given our relationship, I'd feel bad asking for more. 7 million dollars is fine. Check or transfer, whatever's easier for you, Yvette" Frankie's eyes up with excitement. He thought, 'Finally, I can get money from Yvette. This is definitely the most glorious moment of my life, something I can proudly brag about for years to come.

Yvette sat on the couch with her legs crossed. She lifted her gaze a faint smile tugging at the corners of her lips. Then, she pursed her lips and let her expression settle into calm neutrality before lazily saying, "7 million dollars? Alright then." Emmett, Bruno, and Chris were all stunned when Yvette so readily agreed to give Frankie 7 million dollars. They wondered, "What's going on? Is Yvette really going to give out 7 million so easily? It seems a bit too out of her character to do so

Hearing this, Frankie was practically bouncing with joy. Beside him, Jeremiah raised an eyebrow as a gleam flashed in his eyes. Does Frankie really think he can trick Yvette into giving him money?

Without hesitation, Yvette pulled out her phone and swiftly transferred 7 million dollars to Frankie's account. She didn't need any approvals because her bank account had the highest authority. She could transfer 30 million dollars just like that, so 7 million dollars was barely worth mentioning.

In less than a minute, Frankie's phone buzzed with a notification confirming the 7 million transfer. Seeing the message. brought him an overwhelming sense of relief and satisfaction. This, without a doubt, was the pinnacle of his life.

Emmett, Bruno, and Chris struggled to process the fact that Yvette had sent the money to Frankie. Bruno said wistfully, Alas! If I'd known, I'd have asked for 7 million dollars as compensation too."

Chris and Emmett didn't say anything. They had the feeling that things weren't as simple as they seemed. "Does Frankie really think he can get away with Yvette's money?"

Yvette slightly narrowed her eyes and raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint gracing her delicate and pretty features. She fiddled with her phone while glancing at Frankie, who was beaming with joy, and leisurely said, "Happy?"

Without thinking, Frankie replied, "Yeah, I'm super happy." Just as he was reveling in the joy brought by the 7 million dollars, his phone started buzzing non-stop with text notifications.

[Your account has been debited 7 million dollars.] [Your account has been debited 10 million dollars] [Your account has been debited 30 million dollars.]

The barrage of notifications left Frankie completely stunned. 'What the heck? What's happening? What's wrong with my account? Hacked? No way. I save my money in a Sumanthova bank. It has the world's best security system. How could it get hacked so easily?" Chris chimed in, "What's wrong? Did Yvette's 7 million make you so happy that you're spacing out?"

and Bruno also turned their attention to Frankie, noticing his unusual expression. "What is with his expression? Is

up and turned to Yvette, who was resting her chin on her hand while idly fiddling with her phone. He thought, 'Damn! Who else

can I return the 7 million dollars, please?" As

up. She squinted slightly as she flicked her hair. Raising

had already guessed that Frankie's account had been hacked. Emmett

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screen within a minute, silently rating the staggering amounts debited from the account He was sure

Frankie 7 million dollars, but in return,

and Chris did exactly as Emmett had. They leaned over to glance at Frankie's phone before quietly putting it down. They couldn't help but feel a mix of relief

was nearly on his knees. If Yvette transferred even little more, his secret stash-the savings

I went on stage because I wanted to perform. I have a strong desire to perform! Things like 'Four Little Swans' and

cup of coffee, and handed it to her with both hands. His actions were so smooth that Bruno

coffee. You've been holding your phone for so long, your hand

phone down, and almost

I'll take a fee as a token gesture. After all, without me, would you have even made it on stage? And without

"See? Our relationship is so great, I even gave you a

gaze with a casual glance. Her eyes held a rebellious arrogance, and a smirk tugged at the corner of her lips. ly stunned. He stared at Yvette, his eyes filled with a mix of disbelief and accusation as he mused, "Yvette is Frankie was utterly just too...

million dollars. 'Does this make any sense? Is there no justice left? Isn't there anyone who will stand up

well that going against Yvette would never end well. He thought with a twinge of guilt, 'Sometimes you just had to turn a blind eye