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

Chapter 634 D 87% A malicious expression twisted Callum's face as he thought, "To think Jasper had the audacity to hire an assassin to kill me, even threatening my mistress and child. Fine, he's declared war. I'll fight him to the end and see who comes out on top! Battling the relentless itching, Sage looked up after a moment of thought. "What do you think of that Clusian woman?" he asked Callum.

Callum's expression darkened, his gaze sharpening as he eyed Sage with suspicion. "What do you mean, Mr. Young? Are you interested in her? She's trouble, trust me. Her background's shady, and you'd do well to stay away-unless you want to get yourself in trouble." Everyone was well aware of Sage's reckless reputation with women. A few years back, Sage had engaged in all sorts of absurd antics with women. Callum was worried that Sage might have inappropriate intentions and set himself up for trouble. Noticing Callum's suspicious look, Sage awkwardly cleared his throat and clarified, "That's not what I meant, Callum. But have you considered using Yvette to our advantage? Both she and the man she was with seemed mysterious. I have a strong feeling they cfrom extraordinary backgrounds." Callum was taken aback by Sage's suggestion. After a brief pause, he replied, "No, that's too risky. We know nothing about Yvette. Her actions are too suspicious and mysterious. How can we even convince her to join the Steel Serpents?" He added after a pause, "And how capable is she really? We were unconscious, so we didn't even know what happened. A Clusian woman? I don't trust her." Sage didn't argue, but he was certain that Yvette was way more capable than she seemed. He believed she could be the key to helping them seize Kaiden's business, and he wasn't about to give up.

He continued to press Callum, "If you're worried about Yvette's abilities and background, we can easily test that. I'll look into her true identity, and then we can decide on our next move." Seeing Sage's persistence, Callum gritted his teeth and reluctantly agreed. "Fine, but first, let's conduct a thorough investigation into Yvette's background." Meanwhile, in the presidential suite, Yvette sat relaxed before the hotel's computer, her sleeves rolled up and legs crossed. Her fingers moved fluidly across the keyboard, typing out complex lines of code with practiced ease.

Two minutes later, Yvette reviewed the modified data, then pulled her hands back with a mischievous smirk. She lazily leaned back in her chair.

Reaching for a piece of vanilla toffee from the table, she unwrapped it slowly before popping it into her mouth. The candy melted instantly, but as she savored the sweetness, she realized that she hadn't been craving sweets as much lately.

Yvette casually glanced at the porcelain vase nearby, her eyes narrowing with focus. Slowly, she extended her hand, directing her attention toward the vase. With a sharp flick of her gaze, the porcelain shattered into pieces with a loud, resounding crack. Yvette withdrew her hand, lowering her gaze to conceal the glint in her eyes. The ancient combat power she wielded was unlike any martial art practiced by others.

Over the past year, the wild internal energy from her childhood had been mostly tamed, now fully under her control. She could feel that it was on the cusp of a breakthrough, poised to reach a higher, more formidable level.

Just then, the door creaked open, revealing Jeremiah. He stood tall, his white shirt crisp against the dark contrast of his tailored black suit pants. His long legs and effortless confidence added to his charm, while a smile lit up his piercing blue eyés. Stepping into the study, he spotted the shattered porcelain vase Without a flicker of surprise, he turned to Yvette and asked 1/3 10:02 Tue, Dec 31 G Chapter 634 2x 87% casually, "Everyone's outside, Feel like going skiing?" Yvette's clear eyes gleamed like stars as she narrowed them slightly and nodded, rising gracefully to her feet. "Sure." Jeremiah and Yvette headed to the break room to change into their ski gear. Meanwhile, Emmett stayed behind with Alice, while Frankie, Chris, Bruce, and Sienna, already suited up, waited by the door.

A hotel shuttle awaited outside to transport the group to the ski area. Along with Yvette's party, there were five or six other young men and women-also VIP guests staying in the presidential suites. The hotel had arranged for both groups to share a shuttle. Yvette and her friends boarded last, finding the shuttle partially occupied by three stylishly dressed young men and women, each adorned in head-to-toe luxury brands. Their polished appearances exuded an air of exclusivity and wealth.

As Yvette and her group stepped onto the luxury bus, the lively chatter among the other youths cto an abrupt halt. All eyes turned toward the newcomers as they made their way to their seats.

An adorable girl's eyes lit up with curiosity as her gaze landed on Jeremiah, clearly captivated by his charm. Meanwhile, a handsyoung man with vibrant red hair found his attention fixed on Yvette, his expression betraying his admiration for her stunning beauty. Yvette and Jeremiah walked straight to the front seats, paying no attention to the curious stares behind them. Settling in, Yvette tugged her hat low and pulled her collar up, obscuring half her face before closing her eyes.

Jeremiah draped his jacket over her legs for warmth. Then, he slipped an arm around her waist, adjusting his position to ensure she was as comfortable as possible.

Sienna settled into the seat beside Bruce, while Frankie and Chris shared the row behind them. Both pairs ignored the strangers entirely.

The adorable girl and the red-haired boy grew visibly restless as they watched the intimate interaction between Yvette and Jeremiah.

Exchanging a silent glance, they conveyed an unspoken message one that the other four members of their group immediately picked up on without a word.

The red-haired boy deliberately raised his voice, addressing the girl. "Savannah, with Vibe's partnership, your family's fashion company is bound for greatness. Once you secure the exclusive agency for Vibe in the Ybaulla region, don't forget about us when you rise to success." The girl, Savannah Leahy cast a fleeting glance at Jeremiah, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear as she nodded humbly.

With a wave of her hand, she replied sweetly, "Mr. Livington, your father's smetics! company is a cosmetics powerhouse in Ybaulla, and its stock is climbing impressively. I also heard that despite breaking up with your ex recently, you still bought her a downtown condominium. Such a gentleman."

Although Savannah's words were directed at Thiago, her gaze subtly drifted toward Yvette, Clearly fishing for a reaction. To her dismay, Yvette ve remained entirely unbothered, her eyes closed as if she hadn't even registered the conversation. The other four, whose families were clearly less influential than Savannah and Thiago's, joined in, showering compliments and flattery that transformed the previously quiet bus into a lively buzz.

Thiago grinned as he added, "Savannah, with your graduation from Mysonna's top business school, you're destined to take over your family's company. I wonder which lucky man will be fortunate enough to marry you." Savannah smiled shyly, her pretty face filled with smugness buter tone tinged with humility. I'm still single, but I hope to find that special someone soon."