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

Chapter 566 Yvette was leisurely flipping through the information Jeremials ind worked overnight to compile. Her eyes briefly flickered upon seeing the words "International Music Association, though it disappeared almost instantly As she reached the final pages, her gaze deepened, with anger swirling in her eyes. She quickly finished reading the file and put it down, her gaze dark and intense. "Drugs? Assaulting underage girls? Jeremiah nodded. "Yes. Elliot started doing drugs two years ago. le's also been secretly assaulting underage girls in a mansion he owns in the suburbs. That's why no one has discovered it yet" The female fans thought Elliot meeting thein privately meant he liked them, not realizing they were falling into his trap Afterwards, there was no evidence, and with his sweet-talking and manipulation, everyone decided to let it go. Because of this, Elliot kept recklessly toying with girls and indulging in drugs to this day. Yvette kept a neutral expression. her deep, green eyes giving off a chilling vibe.

"Hey, wanna check out an amazing recital?" she asked.

Jeremiah smirked. "How could I miss such an exciting scener Stolen things never truly belong to you. Elliot, your good days are over, he thought The next day, an unexpected woman showed up at the mansion When Frankie saw her standing there, he thought he must still be half-asleep, his eyes playing tricks on him.

"Mrs. Chavez' What brings you here? Please, cin. The visitor was Aurora, who had flown overnight from Betrico to Mysonna. She'd seen a picture online and immediately recognized Yvette, making her too anxious to stay put, Leaving Clifford at home, Aurora took a private jet and got there quickly. She was dressed like a university student, in simple jeans and a white T-shirt, with a trendy bun that was all the rage.

She was wearing clothes worth only tens of dollars, but the only luxurious item on her was a limited edition watch worth ter million-a globally limited edition.

She smiled gently. "Boy, this isn't the first tyou've met me. Why are you so surprised? Are Jeremiah and Yvette up?" Frankie hastily tidied up his clothes and quickly welcomed Aurata into the living room. "Mrs. Chavez, you haven't aged at all What kind of magic potion are you taking? If someone looks at your face, they'd think you're only 20," Frankie wasn't exaggerating at all. Even in her fifties, Aurora had a youthful face. It was as if the years had left no trace on her features.

Aurora changed her shoes and walked over to the couch, sitting down with a gentle smile at Frankie. "Enough. You don't have to be like Andrew, who always says nice things. Did Yvette have breakfast yet? If not, I'll quickly go to the kitchen and prepare something for her." Frankie was taken aback by this and wondered, 'Is Mrs. Chavez being too lovely to Yvette Offering to cook herself? It's been years, and I've never heard of her cooking. Isn't it always Mr. Chavez who prepares the delicious meals at home? He was well aware of the story. Years ago, Aurora tried to cook a meal to treat Clifford, but it ended with him getting acute gastroenteritis and landing him in the hospital for a whole week After that, he strictly forbade her from cooking again. It had been over twenty years since she last set foot in the kitchen.

Frankie thought, Now Mrs. Chavez wants to make breakfast for vette? Does she not like Yvette and plan to put poison in her food! While Frankie was letting his imagination run wild, Aurora noticed him standing there with a peculiar look, not responding to anything. She could tell from his expression that he wasn't thinking good thoughts, so she interrupted him, "What are 1/3 D 10:44 Thu, Dec 26 Gto.

Chapter 506 you thinking about, Frankie?" 90%T Frankie quickly returned to reality and said, "Uh, Mrs. Chavez, Yette and Mr. Chavez turned in pretty late last night, so they might not be up yet. Breakfast has already been served, so you do no need to cook. Please wait a moment. I'll head upstairs to wake them up." Aurora couldn't hear anything else now. Her mind was stuck on the phrase "turned in pretty late last night." She smiled broadly, thinking she'd soon be a grandmother.

She said, "It's good for young folks to catch up on sleep. Don't go up and bother them. I'll wait here. They could use the rest Frankie nodded, went to the kitchen to get swater, and awkwardly prepared a fruit platter, bringing it to the living room. He chatted with Aurora about recent events, who seemed intrigued. Yvette was indeed an outstanding daughter-in-law. Frankie noticed how intently Aurora was listening and got even more enthusiastic about telling the stories. As he animatedly gestured, Yvette slowly cdown the stairs in her athletic clothes.

Yvette, with her exceptionally delicate and relaxed features, had long, straight legs. She paused when she saw Frankie happily chatting on the couch and Aurora, who had unexpectedly appeared there.

"Mrs. Chavez." Hearing the familiar calm voice, Aurora immediately turned around and, seeing Yvette descending the stairs, rushed up to her with an excited big hug, "Yvette, I've missed you so much," she said, rubbing her cheek against Yvette's shoulder, looking adorable.

The gesture left Frankie completely stunned, and he thought, Mrs. Chavez, the iron lady, is acting like a kitten around Yvette. Yvette is so impressive. With a future mother-in-law this attached to her, there's really no need to worry about any mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflicts.

He was now starting to worry about Jeremiah's position in the family. Yvette stood there, letting Aurora hug her with no sign of impatience, her lips curved slightly in a subtle smile. She looked up and said, "Go get srest. Aurora was very touched by her words and thought, Look. A daughter really is a sweetheart, always caring for you. Only Yvette cares so much about me, while that brat Jeremiah-who knows where he is now?

Jeremiah, who Aurora was complaining about, was on the staircase, watching Yvette and Aurora hugging. He adjusted the om cufflinks on his sleeves, standing tall and elegant in his black shin. In a deep voice, he said, "Mom, let go of her" After being called, Aurora looked defiantly at Jeremiah and refused to release her grip. Instead, she wrapped her arm around Yvette's right arm and said, "You brat, don't you dare get jealous of our bond. I'm not letting go. Hitif you dare."

At this moment, Aurora showed what it meant to throw one's weight around to the fullest. While observing from the sidelines, Frankie felt like vel! laughing but Who exactly is Yvette dating anyway? I'm confused, he thought. Yvette slipped one hand into her pocket, her green eyes showing a hint of amusement, and tilted her head slightly. "Let's go. I'll keep you company while you rest." The doting scene made Jeremiah feel a bit envious. Yvette was incredibly attentive and caring towards Aurora, whose eyes lit up instantly and nodded.

"Yvette, you're the best. I'm tired as well. Let's hurry and rest. With that, she pulled Yvette along to go upstairs. Jeremiah stood firm at the staircase, blocking Aurora, who was full of excitement. His gaze was intense. "Mom, she can skep alone." Yvette slowly curled up one side of her lips with a hint of mischief, her eyes dark yet sparkling She said casually, Move aside, Mrs. Chavez is tired."