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

Chapter 311
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Chapter 311 In an apartment in Betrico, a young man with short hair in his late twenties, sat on the sofa and lit a cigar. He was wearing a white shirt, open at the neck. He had his sleeves rolled up, revealing his tanned arms.

He was Kaiden Harper, Larry's favorite son, known as Mafia Prince.

Another man with a mustac Kaiden with disdain.

sat opposite him, but he was not as handsas Kaiden. He was Robin Jenkins. He stared at Robin was surprised that Kaiden, Larry's illegitimate son, was visiting Clusia with him this time.

In his circle, everyone knew Kaiden was Larry's illegitimate son They didn't understand why Larry chose Kaiden as his heir over his wife-born son.

"Kaiden, are you ready for the friendly match in a week? You never get out of the house. What exactly are you trying to do? You're wasting your time. I'm going to report you to Kaiden stubbed out his cigar in anger and then "Hall," Robin said coldly, looking at Käiden unfriendly.

"Mr. Jenkins, don't you wantto win?" ?? Robin was boiling with rage. He didn't at Robin with undisguised contempt in his eyes.

with a smile.

to now what was on his mind.

,his posiHe indeed hoped so. If he won and Kaiden in Steel Serpents would significantly rise. Sure enough, he couldn't admit it.

Robin slammed the table as he up. He livid with rage, looking coldly at Kaiden with eyes that spat venom. "Mr. Harper, don't think everyone is like you. I'm absolutely loyal to our nation and will never have such thoughts. You're slandering me! I will report this to Mr. Hall. Just you wait!" he strongly denied.

Kaiden showed no sign of fear.

Instead of getting angry, he laughed, sending chills down Robin's spine.

"Mr. Jenkins, I don't want to have a fall: with you unless Robin's face darkened. “What the hell do you want to," Kaiden said, looking daggers at him.

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Ou mean?" have b with my "I guess my father doesn't know you brother behind his back. Mr. Jenkins, you should keep your head down after gaining big profits. You stay out of my lane, I'll stay out of yours. Otherwise, don't blme for telling my father. What do you say?" Kaiden sneered.

Kaiden's position in Steel Serpents wasn't Robin was shocked.

He never expected Kaiden to know this.

He wouldn't be in a head-on clash with Robin until he really had to.

Robin chickened out and didn't dare to be arrogant in front of Kaiden.

He looked at Kaiden suspiciously.

O kind to keep t s from his father. He was up to something.

Robin gritted his teeth. Kaiden got something on him and he didn't dare say anything else. "I hope you don't forget the mission Mr. Hall gave us and keep your promise. You must beat the Clusians and win the match." Kaiden nodded. "Don't worry. I'm confident in my swordsmanship." After Robin left, Kaiden walked to the window and quietly stared at the distant lights.

He glanced down at his left hand.

He had lost his little finger years ago. That man cut it off in person.

He had never forgotten the scene until now.

The man showed him no mercy.

If Damian hadn't known his identity and pleaded for him, he would have died in the training camp.

Kaiden stood still, lost in his thoughts.

When Jeremiah opened the door in Skyland, he saw Yvette walk out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel. She had long, straight legs.

Her long and wet hair spilled down over her shoulders. She was tanned and s*xy.

Jeremiah quickly closed the door and gazed at her.

Yvette lifted her eyes and curled her lips into a captivating smile.

She noticed Jeremiah's blushed cheeks and ears.

Under his gaze, Yvette calmly walked into the cloakroom and grabbed a white T-shirt.

Jeremiah's eyes followed her all the time. He stiffened when he realized she was about to get changed.

Yvette saw Jeremiah's awkward look in the mirror.

"Still want to watch?" she asked slowly.

Jeremiah took off his uniform jacket and hugged her from behind. He pressed himself against her soft body across the towel.

"Yes, I do, but I'm afraid I'll lose control," he admitted in a husky voice..

Yvette turned around and bit his lip hard. She kissed him hard and aggressively.

Jeremiah froze in place, his muscles tensed 4 up.

When he cback to his senses and wanted to kiss her back, Yvette 194 broke the kiss and took a step back. She wiped her lips and leaned lazily against the wardrobe, with folded arms. Looking at Jeremiah, who was breathing heavily with lust in his eyes, she chuckled.

"Your mouth is sweet," she said slowly.

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Jeremiah was stunned for a moment. He thought, 'How could she say so? He's a man. How can his mouth be sweet?' After saying that, Yvette picked up her pajamas and turned on her heel. Jeremiah grabbed her by the hand.

"Are you leaving now? What should I do? I don't want to wait any longer," he said in a deep and husky voice.

After a moment of silence, Yvette curled her lips into a mischievous smile.

"Sorry, I'm on my period," she said word by word, fixing her gaze on Jeremiah's red lips.

Her words instantly killed the mood.

Jeremiah gritted his teeth. Yvette was so naughty to tease him.

Jeremiah picked at his tie and took a deep breath. "Have you had my ginger tea?” he asked.

Yvette was stunned. She didn't expect him to know about ginger ca.

"No," Yvette replied.

Judging from her expression, Jeremiah knew she'd never had in before. His heart ached for her. Didn't she know ginger tea helped with period cramps?

"Hang on. I'll make sginger tea for you. Go change into Jong pants so you don't catch a cold," Jeremiah said, stroking her hair. "Okay," Yvette replied.

Jeremiah cin with a cup of ginger tea half an hour later. Yvette put her phone down.

"Drink it, then have srest. Wantto read you story?" Jeremiah said.

Yvette coughed awkwardly.

The forum suggested that telling stories at night could strengthen the bond between couples. Jeremiah wondered if it was wrong.

Yvette paused and then nodded her head. "Okay," she replied obediently.

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