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

Chapter 691

Yvette lifted her chin and said nonchalantly, "No. Jeremiah doesn't need to get involved in this.

Emmett nodded. He wasn't worried about the day after tomorrow's wedding. When Orlando sent the invitation, he probably never imagined Yvette would be here, ready to confront him. Sometimes, for some people, when it rained, it poured,

And besides, everyone knew how incredibly strong Yvette was; if she said there was no need for Jeremiah to be involved, it meant she had everything under control.

Jeremiah came downstairs from the second floor right after Yvette had said that. His expression was grave and his gaze. gloomy, as his body was enveloped in a tense air. But when he saw Yvette curled up on the couch, his icy demeanor completely vanished. Jeremiah walked over and said, "Something happened in Betrico I need to head back but Emmett and the others will stay and return to Mysonna with you."

Upon hearing this, Yvette squinted before adjusting her position and leisurely leaning back into the couch. She stared at Jeremiah for several seconds before saying, "Alright. When are you leaving?"

Jeremiah lowered his gaze, looked at his watch, and replied in a deep voice, "I need to leave now."

Emmett and Chris were shocked. 'Why is Mr. Chavez leaving so hastily? Something big must have happened in Betrico, or Mr. Chavez wouldn't be rushing back immediately, they wondered as they stood silently at the side.

There was no way Yvette didn't have similar thoughts as Emmett and Chris but she just gazed into Jeremiah's eyes with her deep, half-closed eyes. "Okay. Got it," she chirped, her expression serene.

Jeremiah signaled Emmett and Chris with a look, prompting them to leave the living room and give them some privacy. Taking Yvette's hand gently, he whispered, "I'll come back to Mysonna after I handle things in Betrico." Yvette nodded casually. "Okay. Go ahead. Aren't you in a rush?"

Jeremiah glanced at his watch. Realizing he was late, he whispered, "Wait for me," before leaving.

Sitting on the couch, Yvette watched Jeremiah's broad back as he walked away. Smiling, she thought in amusement, "This is interesting. It seems like Jeremiah is keeping secrets from me.'

coming out, Emmett said, "Mr. Chavez, I'll drive you

earlier words, Emmett was

"Mr.

with Spaunia pirates and intentionally harmed her." Emmett was left speechless by this, thinking, 'Yelena really has some nerve. I can't believe she even tried to turn the situation around after returning to Betrico. This mission wouldn't have gone so smoothly if it weren't for Yvette! 'Intentional harm? It was clearly her

is Yelena an idiot, or has the the Lynch family lost

"Since they want to stir things up,

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upon themselves by slandering Yvette and challenging Jeremiah's bottom line. Plus, both Mr. Jase Chavez and Mrs. Chavez, adore Yvette. Emmett

he parked the car, Frankie appeared out of nowhere like a ghost and declared, "Emmett, I'm officially letting you know that Yvette wants to get a hold of you. If you don't give in tow, then 1-1 might need to thrash you!" Frankie's words lacked any confidence so Emmett turned around and kicked him right in the calf, growling, "Get lost!" before

fuming, hobbling in with his injured leg. 'Why do I always end up getting hurt?' he grumbled

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entered the living room, he saw Yvette playing with a small silver handgun. The detailed engravings on it were clearly handcrafted, and it looked quite pricey. Emmett walked over, lowered

casually put the gun on the table, crossed her legs, and gave Emmett a subtle, almost mocking smile. She

to complain when he saw Yvette and Emmett's expressions and immediately decided to

Emmett upset Yvette?' wondered Frankie as he quietly sat to

Yvette's expressionless face and gave in to the pressure. 'I can't

for returning to Betrico. "Yvette, Mr. Chavez

an eerie, cold chuckle. "Did she say I was colluding with Spaunia pirates?" Emmett's silence confirmed Yvette's guesses as Yvette continued coldly,