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

Secrets Of MrS 603 Chapter 603 Jeremiah nodded and placed the orange pudding in front of Yvine, not giving Emmett or Chris a second glance. In a sofi voice he said. "You eat first. I'll go change." As Jeremiali spoke, Emmett and Chris finally noticed the streaks of white flour smudged across Jeremiah's black pants. One of them thought, Looks like Mr. Chavez's my sophobia doesn't apply to Yvette Wette glanced at the orange pudding, slightly smiling. She raised her eyebrows and replied, "Okay. I'm going out this aftemoon. Want to cwith me!" Jeremiah hesitated for a moment before smiling and said, "No, I've got swork to handle remotely at the military district. Let Emmett drive you" Wette nodded and said, "Okay" Emmett froze momentarily upon hearing his name, then quickly straightened and gave a nod "Got it," he said. That afternoon, Emmett picked out a plain black Jeep from the garage and drove out. Yvette was sitting in the back seat, leaning against the door with her eyes closed as if planning to take a quick nap.

Emmett kept his eyes on the navigation screen as they drove, but the destination felt strangely familiar like something was nagging at him until he finally spoke up.

Yvette, he asked cautiously. "This address looks familiar. Where are we going?" Yvette opened her eyes just enough to glance at him, her brows slightly raised. Her voice was calm as she replied. "The presidential palace." Emmett started to speak, "Oh, no wonder it felt so familiar. It's the president-Then he froze, completely stunned. "Holy crap' The presidential palace?" His thoughts swirled as he exclaimed inwardly. The presidential palace? Yvette is going to the presidential palace? I pride myself on being the calmest among my peers-cool under pressure, calm in chaos-but this is overwhelming! What's going on? Does she actually know someone there? Don't tellshe knows Mysonna's president Emmett hesitated, to guess further and felt a growing sense of disbelief.

Yvette noticed his reaction and pressed her lips together, clearly not understanding why he was reacting so intensely. "What's the big deal? It's just the presidential palace," she said.

Just the presidential palace? What am I supposed to say to that? How could she act like it's no big deal? If I didnt know better, I'd think we were on our way to a tourist spot, Emmett thought, swallowing hard.

The rest of the ride was silent. Emmett kept his focus on the road, still trying to process everything, while Yvette stared absentmindedly out the window. The scenery flashed by until she got bored and closed her eyes again An hour later, they arrived at the private manor within the presidential palace. Before Cyrus becthe president of Mysonna, he had already been a wealthy capitalist.

The manor he now lived in was built after he took office, using the world's most advanced and secure materials, and it was nothing short of luxurious.

Even from a distance, Emmett could see dozens of guards at the gates, with patrols constantly circling the perimeter.

As Yvette's car approached, Cyrus was immediately notified. They were waved through without delay-Cyrus had given explicit orders for the vehicle to pass without restriction. 10:10 Sat Dec 28 Chapter вод 96% Emmett's expression grew more serious as the car approached the gates. He had counted at least a hundred surveillance cameras along the way, not to mention the drones patrolling the area from above. The level of security at the presidential palace is insane. What the president so afraid of he thought.

When they reached the entrance, Emmett turned off the engine and glanced at the imposing guards on duty. He was taken aback, wondering. Is Yvette walking into a trap? Why such an elaborate setup? Even without asking, he knew exactly who Yvette was there to roet. No one but Cyrus, the president of Mysonna, could command such a fortress-like security. 'So she does know the president, he thought. For a brief, doubtful moment, Emmett considered asking Yvette if she knew any aliens. However, he calmed his voice and informed her. "Yvette, we have arrived at the presidential palace entrance, Yvette slowly opened her eyes, still groggy from her nap. She glanced at the guards, unperturbed. "Okay," she said coldly before opening the door.

She stepped out, her long legs moving gracefully. Emmett quickly followed, wondering, What is she doing at the presidential palace?" Yvette looked as composed as ever in her usual simple black tracksuit, her ponytail swaying with each step. With her hands in her pockets, she entered with a calm confidence that made Emmett twitch. If anyone could turn the Presidential Palace into a home, it was Yvette.

Before she could get far, Cyrus' first assistant, Dylan, stepped forward. His posture was formal, and his tone was respectful. He greeted her with a slight bow. "Mr. Becker has been expecting you, Ms. Zeller. This way, please." As one of the few to witness the legendary surgery, Dylan was well aware of Yvette's status. He would rather offend Hades than upset her. Yvette's temper was not to be trifled with In fact, Dylan was even more cautious and respectful of her than he had been of Demetrius. As Emmett stood next to Yvette. he couldn't help but glance at Dylan.

Emmett said inwardly. That's a lot of respect. Is he afraid of her? What's going on? Did she beat him up, too? No way, that's impossible. If she did, he wouldn't be standing here.

Emmett followed them, acting casually as he mentally mapped out the route. Without Yvette, his identity as a Clusia military officer would never have gotten him past the gates. Dylan led the way in silence, not even glancing back. Yvette followed leisurely, her head slightly lowered, her flawless face unreadable. She moved as if the heavily secured presidential palace was just another park for her to stroll through As they turned a corner, a bright, cheerful voice suddenly called out from a distance. "Yvette! Yvette! You're here! I missed you so much!" Yvette stopped and turned toward the voice. A young girl csprinting out of the garden, her clothes smeared with dirt and streaked with flower petals Yvette's expression softened for the first time, a slight smile curving her lips. Dylan always perceptive, stepped aside without a word

The girl, Alice, just jumped into Yvette's arms, clinging to her like a koala. Her legs wrapped aroundm Yvette's 's waist, and her arms wrapped tightly around her neck as if she had no intention of letting go. Yvette caught her effortlessly, gently patting Alice's head. A rare warmth colored her voice as she said. "Alice"

Alice snuggled against Yvette's shoulder, her face glowing with overflowing joy. "Yvette, you finally canfe to see me? I missed you so much! You haven't visited for ages! If you hadn't csoon, I would have been mad!" she exclaimed. Chapter 609 As Emmett watched the scene unfold, he was puzzled. Alice's Emmett couldn't help but think. What now? Is this person anoth B 10:19 Sat, Dec 28 Chapter 603 96%

As Emmett watched the scene unfold, he was puzzled. Alice's face lit up with pure joy as she threw herself into Yvette's arms. Emmett couldn't help but think. What now? Is this person another rival for Mr. Chavez? 10:19 Sat, Dec 28 Chapter 604