Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez

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Yelena's fist froze mid-swing, halting abruptly in mid-air. She stared at the silver handgun in Yvette's hand in shock.

The silver handgun in Yvette's hand was fully loaded. She remailed expressionless as she tilted her head slightly, her inscrutable gaze sending chills down Yelena's spine.

"Move another inch, and I'll send you to the afterlife. She aimed the gun at Yelena's heart. Yelena gritted her teeth and lowered her hand, her expression grim.

She had lost her composure earlier. Before figuring out what was going on, she shouldn't have acted recklessly.

Taking a deep breath, she lifted her head to look at Jeremiah, Yvette, and the others.

Her expression changed as she spoke softly. "Mr. Chaves, you should know everyone's waiting for your orders for the mission. You... shouldn't have stayed with his lady for the whole night. If word gets out, it will affect your reputation." Yelena spoke with unwavering righteousness, her eyes brimming with disappointment. In that moment, she seemed the very embodiment of justice itself.

Frankie couldn't help sneering, his voice dripping with mockery Are you out of your mind? By this morning, the crew and cargo of Sunrise Group were already released and had left the Gulf of Araquiel

He continued, "Mr. Chavez's mission is complete, yet here you are accusing him without knowing the facts. Perhaps you should spend less time pointing fingers and more time clearing your head."

Yelena was shocked, blurting out in disbelief, "How is that even possible? The crew of Sunrise Group has been rescued? How could the head pirate let them go so easily?"

Jeremiah and Yvette stood side by side, their faces expressionless, their cold gazes unwavering.

Bruno stared at Yelena, who stood at the bottom of the steps. "Why can't I release them? Listen closely-if Yvette gives the word, I can even give up on being a pirate, let alone release a few ships and their crew," Yelena was left speechless and could only look at Jeremiah. Seeing that he had no intention to argue, remaining unfazed, she realized they were telling the truth.

Her gaze then shifted to Yvette, lingering on her. 'So the hostages we went to great lengths to rescue were all released with just a simple word from this woman? The mission's completed just like that? "We'd become laughingstocks if word gets out. But that's just how it is. I have no choice but to accept it!

Jeremiah stepped forward, his gaze locking onto the stunned Yelena with cold detachment. "The mission is complete. You and the others will return to Betrico tomorrow and run 30 mile every day, carrying weight." Emmett, Chris, and Frankie couldn't help clicking their tongues in shock upon hearing that. Wow, Mr. Chavez is ruthless... For a female soldier, 30 miles a day is enough to wear her out, they thought

Yelena tensed, her nails digging into her palms. She couldn't bring herself to lift her head, aware that today had become the most humiliating day of her life.

Why would Mr. Chavez treat me like this?" she thought, holding back her tears and turning to leave without a word. Before Yelena could walk far, Yvette spoke up. Her tone was so cold that, despite the bright sun overhead, Yelena felt like she had been plunged into an ice cellar. "If you set your sights on my man again, I won't mind sending you to your grave."

Emmett, Frankie, Chris, and Bruno all lowered their heads, thinking. Wow, Yvette's so assertive. We're forced to watch yet another public display of affection

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Yelena knew Yvette's words were directed squarely at her. She mised, "This woman is beyond shameless. Mr. Chavez has a girlfriend-what right does she have to say something like that? Struggling to contain her exasperation, Yelene walked ahead and was soon out of sight.

Jeremiah tightened his grip on Yvette's hand, his chiseled features sharpening as his deep, magnetic voice rumbled. "Your

inan?"

Yvette holstered her gun and slipped her hands into her pockets, tilting her head with a look of mild annoyance in her sharp eyes. "How annoying.

Without another word, she turned and walked into the living room, sinking back onto the couch as she resumed scrolling through her phone.

Jeremiah watched Yvette walk away, smiling. He knew exactly why she was annoyed-too many women were eyeing him

Entering the living room after her, he rubbed his temples and sat next to her, picking up the fruit knife from the table to peel an apple.

Yvette shot him a casual glance and continued scrolling through her phone.

Emmett and the others were left exchanging glances, thinking, We don't know what the future holds for Yvette and Mr. Chavez, but one thing is for sure-it'll be rife with love rivals.

'But Mr. Chavez will probably be more annoyed, for those who like Yvette are scarier. Who knows what kind of strange love rival will Mr. Chavez encounter in the future?"

guts

Bruno observed the couple in the living room and said, "I used to think no man would ever have the given her temper. But who would have thought there'd be someone bold enough to be her boyfriend?" to like Yvette,

Putting aside the fact that Jeremiah had tricked him into eating that terrible breakfast this morning, Bruno couldn't help bur admire the man's nerve. Dating Yvette took guts, and Jeremiah certainly had them.

Meanwhile, Yelena returned to her room, fuming. She grabbed the ornament from the table and smashed it on the floor, venting her anger.

It took her a full half-hour to stop smashing things, leaving the floor a chaotic mess. She panted heavily, her eyes bloodshot with frustration.

Why did Yvette-someone who appeared out of nowhere-manage to catch Jeremiah's attention? What's the point of all my efforts, the surgeries I went through to look prettier, if Mr. Chavez won't even give me a second glance? she thought.

After a while, an idea popped into her mind, and her eyes lit up. She immediately sat down at her vanity, applying makeup and changing into a new outfit.

Then, she left the room and made her way back to the area around Yvette's mansion. By six in the evening, she saw Yvette emerge alone, heading toward the nearby fountain.

Yelena, who had been waiting patiently for some time, knew her moment had come when she saw Yvette step out alone.

She followed Yvette, keeping her distance until they were far enough from any guards,

Yvette suddenly stopped, hands tucked into her pockets. Without even glancing over her shoulder, she said. "You've been following me for a while. Come out."

Yelena was caught off guard. She hadn't expected Yvette to notice her, especially given her top-tier tracking skills honed through military training. How could I have been spotted so easily?" she thought. Yelena didn't have time to think; there was no point in hiding anymore once she'd been caught. She stepped out from

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behind the pillar, no longer as confrontational as she had been at morning "How did you notice me?

Wette turned to face her, her expression unreadable. She raised an eyebrow and narrowed her eyes slightly. "If you have something to say, say it. Otherwise, Irave"

Yelena knew she had little standing or right to say what was on her mind, so she remained silent for a moment. In the end. she stuck to the plan and mentioned the rumored fiancée of Jen

Yelena's bu fize mid swing, halting abruptly in mid air. She used at the silver handgun in Yvette's hand in thork

The silver handgun in Yvette's hand was fully loaded She remuiged expressionless as the tilted her head slightly, her inscrutable gaze sending thills down Yelena's spine.

"Move another inch, and IT send you to the afterlife. She aimed the gun at Yelena's heart Yelena gritted her teeth and lowered her hand, her expresxiom grim.

She had lost her composite earlier. Before figuring out what was going on, she shouldn't have acted recklessly.

Taking a deep breath, she lifted her head to look at Jeremiah, Yvette, and the others.

Her expression changed as she spoke softly. "Mr. Chaves, you should know everyone's waiting for your orders for the mission. You shouldn't have stayed with his lady for the whole night. If word gets out, it will affect your reputation" Yelena spoke with unwavering righteousness, her eyes brimming with disappointment. In that moment, she seemed the very embodiment of justice itself.

Frankie couldn't help sneering, his voice dripping with mockery. Are you out of your mind? By this morning, the crew and cargo of Sunrise Group were already released and had left the Gulf of Araquiel

He continued. "Mr. Chavez's mission is complete, yet here you are accusing him without knowing the facts. Perhaps you should spend less time pointing fingers and more time clearing your head."

Yelena was shocked, blurting out in disbelief, "How is that even possible? The crew of Sunrise Group has been rescued How could the head pirate let them go so easily?"

Jeremiah and Yvette stood side by side, their faces expressionless, their cold gazes unwavering.

Bruno stared at Yelena, who stood at the bottom of the steps. "Why can't I release them? Listen closely-if Yvette gives the word. I can even give up on being a pirate, let alone release a few ships and their crew,"

Yelena was left speechless and could only look at Jeremiah. Seeing that he had no intention to argue, remaining unfazed, she realized they were telling the truth.

Her gaze then shifted to Yvette, lingering on her. 'So the hostages we went to great lengths to rescue were all released with just a simple word from this woman? The mission's completed just like that?

"We'd become laughingstocks if word gets out. But that's just how it is. I have no choice but to accept it

Jeremiah stepped forward, his gaze locking onto the stunned Yelena with cold detachment. "The mission is complete. You and the others will return to Betrico tomorrow and run 30 miles every day, carrying weight"

Emmett, Chris, and Frankie couldn't help clicking their tongues in shock upon hearing that. Wow, Mr. Chavez is ruthless... For a female soldier, 30 miles a day is enough to wear her out, they thought.

Yelena tensed, her nails digging into her palms. She couldn't bring herself to lift her head, aware that today had become the most humiliating day of her life.

Why would Mr. Chavez treat me like this?' she thought, holding back her tears and turning to leave without a word.

Before Yelena could walk far, Yvette spoke up. Her tone was so cold that, despite the bright sun overhead, Yelena felt like she had been plunged into an ice cellar. "If you set your sights on my man again, I won't mind sending you to your grave." Emmett, Frankie, Chris, and Bruno all lowered their heads, thinking. Wow, Yvette's so assertive. We're forced to watch yet another public display of affection.

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