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

Chapter 701

With a cold, piercing gaze, Jeremiah spoke with unshakable resolve. "I, Jeremiah, love Yvette. Only her for life and eternity. No matter how time changes, my heart remains with her alone. She doesn't need to do anything-she's my world and my only one." "Whatever you do means nothing to me. No matter what other women do, they won't catch my attention. You ask why? It's simple. Because she's Yvette, that's all," Jeremiah added.

Yvette's flawless face radiated an effortless composure as she raised a brow and tilted her head; meeting Jeremiah's gaze in the air. She paused for a moment, her fingers resting on the table. Her gaze darkened slightly as a faint, almost imperceptible smile played on her lips.

In the conference room, everyone's expressions were strikingly unanimous. They wondered if they were here for a hearing, or to witness Jeremiah's public display of affection.

Since Yvette entered, the usually ruthless and cold Jeremiah had vanished, and his behavior had already stunned everyone. Now, his blatant show of affection left them all in shock.

How cruel. Love is just so sickeningly cheesy, Tim thought. He sipped his coffee as he watched, finding it almost undrinkable in this atmosphere.

Meanwhile, Yelena's face was frozen in a grimace. Jeremiah's words cut into Yelena's heart like needles, suffocating her with unbearable despair. Her eyes were bloodshot, her face a portrait of despair and helplessness. Suddenly, Yelena sprang to her feet, shocking everyone. In the blink of an eye, she fell to her knees before Yvette as tears streamed down her face. She looked frantic, almost mad, as she begged Yvette desperately. "Ms. Zeller, I know I've wronged you, but I love Mr. Chavez so much! I truly love him. Please, let me stay by his side. I'll give up everything, please, just let me stay with him, Yelena pleaded.

With that, Yelena began to slam her head on the ground, over and over. The loud thuds and her desperate pleas echoed through the conference room.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Everyone was stunned, their eyes wide with disbelief. They had seen their share of storms, but never had they witnessed a person spouting words so twisted and unhinged. Yelena wasn't acting out of love, this was a sick obsession. Camden's heart ached as he gazed at Yelena, trembling as he reached out to help her up. However, the crazed Yelena ignored him completely, shoving him aside and continuing to bow to Yvette.

Yelena was beyond saving, seeing her with a bloodied forehead still stirred some sympathy in their hearts. But then there was Jeremiah, who remained completely unmoved. Just then, Yvette rose from her chair and walked over to Yelena. Standing before Yelena, she

her sides. She stopped and was unable to slam her head to the floor as she had

your head. The words struck hard, forcing

"You... Yelena felt perplexed.

face, pale lips, and disheveled

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harm Yelena and scrambled to stop her. "Let-Let go of my-my daughter... Please!" His voice trembled with desperation. Some of the onlookers sighed, pitying

himself to raising Yelena alone. Now, at his age, he had become a department head, yet he was entangled in his daughter's mess. It was truly heartbreaking. Jeremiah shot Emmett a glance, and the latter immediately stepped

corner, Yvette yanked Yelena toward the mirror, crouched down, and grabbed her disheveled hair. With

coldness, her face sharp and unyielding, eyes gleaming with icy disdain. Her voice was flat, yet

love you? Do you think it was worth it? To frame others, you inflicted wounds on yourself," Yvette said. "You risked permanent damage. And what did you gain? Nothing What a

[Compared to Mr. Chavez, food