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

Chapter 448 After nearly half an hour of hesitation, Quinn finally knocked on Yvette's door. As one of the few who survived yesterday's ordeal, he truly feared that if Yvette inside was in a bad mood, his efforts today would be for nothing. He couldn't forget the image of Yvette standing on the second floor, expressionless, watching the massacre of the Crimson Blades.

When the door opened, Yvette saw the three people outside, trembling, and the cart behind them. She lifted her eyelids slightly and spoke in a cold, clear voice, "I didn't order any food. This must be a mistake." Quinn immediately bowed deeply, speaking in broken Clusian, "Ms. Zeller, this is a complimentary gift from the hotel." Yvette raised an eyebrow and said coolly, "Cin," then turned and walked back inside. Quinn quickly instructed the servers to push the cart in and followed nervously. Despite.being the owner of the hotel, he felt extremely anxious. Especially after learning this morning that the ruthless Crimson Blades had been completely eliminated overnight, his shock deepened. - He couldn't imagine who else but Yvette in front of him and her people could have done this. What was most frightening was that they were just a few individuals who had wiped out over a hundred Crimson Blades.

Sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, Yvette still looked somewhat groggy from sleep. The two servers respectfully placed the breakfast on the table and then exited the room.

Seeing his employees leave, Quinn immediately turned to Yvette and bowed ninety degrees. "Ms. Zeller, thank you and your friends for saving the lives of the hotel guests andyesterday Yvette's face remained indifferent as she looked at the anxious Quinn, speaking slowly, "It was just a coincidence." Hearing this, the manager beceven more respectful toward Yvette. He hadn't cjust to deliver breakfast. All the forces in Voraxia were investigating who had eliminated the Crimson Blades. He didn't want to invite trouble, so he needed to clarify his position to Yvette.

Quinn said solemnly, "Ms. Zeller, apart from expressing my gratitude, I also want to assure you that the hotel will not leak any information about what happened yesterday. However, if a guest leaks the news, we really can't stop them." Yvette listened to Quinn's words and placed her fingers on the armrest, tapping rhythmically. She lowered her gaze and remained silent.

matter." Seeing Yvette's eyes, Quinn broke into a cold sweat. Just as he grew increasingly anxious, Yvette finally spoke, "It doesn't A Quinn froze, staring at Yvette with a stunned expression. He wondered, 'It doesn't matter?' He speculated about Yvette's identity. 'Could anyone other than Ms. Zeller and her people have wiped out the Crimson Blades overnight? 'And to speak so casually and dismissively while all the forces in Voraxia were chasing down her trail- she truly impressed me, he wondered.

0000 This is Voraxía, a world dominated by men. 'Who on earth is this woman?' Quinn wondered. He didn't dare to speculate but could only think about it in his mind.

Quinn's face lit up with relief upon hearing Yvette's words, a smile spreading across his face. He had been worried all night long over this matter.

"Ms. Zeller, this is a special selection of Clusian snacks prepared just for you by our hotel. I hope you like them. Your stay here, along with your friends, will be completely free of charge.

1/3 = ||| 19:09 Sat, Dec 7 ti Chapter 448 "Stay as long as you wish. Enjoy your meal, and if you need anything, just letknow," Quinn said.

0 60% Quinn, who had been frowning earlier, now wore a radiant smile. He truly feared that this big shot might get angry and blow up their hotel in a heartbeat.

Yvette nodded slightly, lounging lazily on the sofa, and yawned. In a deep voice, she said, "Thank you." Quinn was taken aback by Yvette's simple 'thank you! He hadn't expected such an approachable demeanor from a big shot. He felt truly honored. He waved his hands hurriedly. "Take your time. I'll leave now." Just as Quinn opened the door to leave, he saw Eagle King, wearing a pair of big slippers, about to enter. His hair was a mess, clearly just waking up, and hadn't even had tto comb it.

Quinn nodded nervously at Eagle King and then fled. He remembered that this man had killed most of the Crimson Blades members just because of Yvette's words.

Eagle King watched Quinn run far away. 'Am I really skind of monster? Why did he run?' he wondered.

Eagle King pushed the door open casually and looked at Yvette sitting on the sofa. "Yvette, what did the hotel owner cfor? Anything important?" Yvette propped her chin up with one hand, extended her slender, fair fingers, and pointed to the breakfast on the table. Her voice was hoarse. "Here to deliver free breakfast." Eagle King glanced at the table full of breakfast items, then plopped down on the sofa, pursing his lips. He thought, "This hotel owner sure knows how to flatter, personally bringing free breakfast for the boss.

'How cI never got such treatment after staying here for so many days? Everything comes when the boss arrives.' Yvette arched her delicate eyebrows, tilted her head slightly, and spoke softly, "If you want to eat, go ahead." ( Eagle King chuckled; his entire demeanor becoming utterly fawning. "Boss, you're the best." After saying that, he got up and walked to the chair beside the dining table, starting to eat the breakfast Quinn had prepared. As he ate, he mused, "Delicious." These Clusian specialties weren't listed on the hotel menu. It was obvious that they were specially prepared for the boss. 'Indeed, wherever the boss goes, people flock to please him. Why don't I get such treatment?' Eagle King thought. Eagle King took a bite of the bread. He turned to Yvette on the sofa. "Boss, cover and eat too." Yvette shook her head, glanced at the ton her phone, and lowered her eyes, yawning. "No thanks, I have something else to eat."

As Yvette and Eagle King were talking, Jeremiah walked in with the breakfast he had bought. Seeing Eagle King inside and the various the d spacks on the table, Jeremiah raised an eyebrow and scanned the room, understanding the situation instantly. He knew these snacks must have been sent by Quinn, as the others didn't seem like early risers who would go out to buy breakfast.

Jeremiah walked over and said in a deep voice, "A Clusian couple from runs an orange juice the northeast runs an and fried I happened to meet them while doing my morning exercise. Do you want to try?" At the dining table, Eagle King looked at the snacks in front of him and suddenly lost his appetite.

He thought, 'No wonder Yvette didn't eat the hotel's free breakfast. It turns out Jeremiah had gone out to buy it himself. Now that's what dedication looks like! When they returned from the Crimson Blades last night, it was around three or four in the morning. After sleeping for just 2/3 3/3 Chapter 448 a few hours, Jeremiah went out to buy breakfast for Yvette, claiming it was a coincidence. How could that be?' Eagle King thought.

He had walked this street before; there were no Clusian couple from the northeast running a breakfast stand. He must have scoured several streets to find it.

Another day of envying someone else's love. Eagle King bit into a large bun fiercely, thinking it was good enough to have free breakfast.

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