Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez



Klein adjusted his suit and approached Yvette, saying respectfully. "Professor Yvette, shall we go?" Yvette sat in the chair. resting her chin as she gazed at the distant night scene during the ten minutes Klein had been hitting Jill.

Regal Tower stood at the center of Mysonna, the tallest hotel there. From the balcony, the breathtaking night scene of Mysonna unfolded. Yvette slowly stood up, glanced at Jill, who was beaten beyond recognition and wailing with a swollen face, and then looked at Nina, who was too terrified to lift her head.

Yvette raised an eyebrow, tilted her head, and patted Klein's shoulder, slowly saying, "Not bad, and keep it up.”

Klein didn't know whether to laugh or cry. There was probably no one else in the world who would praise and encourage him after something like this,

Klein adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses. From this moment on, he finally let go of Nina, who betrayed him, and released that fantastic time in his youth.

Klein said, "You're an excellent teacher." Klein started to flatter Yvette. Klein did this because Yvette had said that fight evil with evil when they were doing experiments in the lab alone.

Klein was deeply impressed by Yvette's words. It was the first time he was told that there was no need to reason with wicked people because it would be futile.

Yvette and Klein were chatting as they enjoyed the night, ignoring Jill and Nina crouching in the corner.

Suddenly, Nina lifted her head and yelled at them frantically, "I won't let you get away with this." She then dashed toward the hall, her hair in disarray. Klein noticed that Nina had already rushed into the hall and frowned, knowing Nina wanted to report to the banquet host and escalate the situation. Turning to Yvette, Klein pretended to be at ease and said, "Professor, if you're only here to find Gael, I can help you figure out his schedule for tomorrow.

"For now, you should leave. Nina will exaggerate the situation to York. Let me deal with it. Don't worry. I'll be fine."

No matter what, Yvette shouldn't be dragged into it. Though Klein said this, he was well aware that the Ramirezs had a high standing in Mysonna, let alone Edgar, who was the vice president of the bank.

If Nina hyped up this, it would cause quite a stir at the party. Even if Klein knew that he couldn't afford it, he had no choice but to brace himself and face it.

Yvette wasn't anxious at all, shrugging scornfully and raising her delicate eyebrows. She spoke casually. "Let's go."

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Klein was stunned and blurted out, "Where to go?"

Yvette walked ahead without looking back, her voice as chilly as ever. "To hear what-Nina will say, and enjoy the show."

Klein rubbed his temples, watched Yvette stride confidently forward, and then glanced back at the unconscious Jill. With no choice, Klein followed Yvette, wondering what to do next.

Ninu dashed into the hall like a lunatic lady. Her tears streamed the moment she saw the guests. The attendees all stopped their small talk and turned their attention to Nina, who had suddenly burst in from the balcony.

Nina gritted her teeth. "Help Help! Jill is almost beaten to death As a low actress, Nina knew how to capture everyone's attention. Sure enough, her words immediately sparked whisper among the guests,

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"Oh, my God. What's Ms. Parris talking about? Did Jill get beaten up? Who did it? Who dares to make trouble at the Yorks party?"

"Jill is notorious for being a playboy, just like his Dad. Who knows? Maybe he messed with the wrong woman and got chased here for a beating" "You're right. Jill is famous as a womanizer. He must have gotten in trouble. But the troublemaker shouldn't beat him here. or it will not end well. Just wait and see. Things will get more interesting."

A furious shout suddenly came from the back of the crowd. "Who hit my son? The guests turned and quickly cleared a path for Cael

Cael, accompanied by his latest mistress, a college student with a pretty face, approached Nina. He gritted his teeth and demanded, "Who did that? Where is he? I won't let him go."

Gael was a proud man. Hitting Jill at York's party was the equivalent of humiliating Gael. If Nina hadn't revealed it so publicly, Gael wouldn't have been so angry.

Gael had many sons. If one son died, Gael had others. But Jill had pleased Gael over the past two years, often bringing him various beauties. Compared to his other sons, Jill was slightly better, but only slightly.

Seeing the mistress behind Gael made Nina even angrier. That woman had been fooling around with Jill just a few days ago. But right now, what mattered most to Nina was Klein and Yvette. She was determined to make them both regret it.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Nina tearfully recounted what had just happened. By the time she finished, Gael was livid with rage, looking worse than ever before.

Gael couldn't believe that the usually kind Klein and a woman would hit Jill. Gael demanded with anger, "How dare Klein hit Jill? Where is he now!" Sienna and Bruce heard Nina mention Professor Zeller and exchanged a look. Sienna tugged Bruce's sleeve and whispered. “Klein was whom Yvette called yesterday and worked with together. He's Gael's illegitimate son. The woman Nina mentioned is probably Yvette."

Sienna thought, "Wow, I didn't expect such an interesting thing would happen in such a short time. It sounded violent and intense.

Bruce glanced at Sienna, who suddenly sighed with curiosity, and knew what she was thinking. He gently squeezed her hand and said in a teasing voice, “Gossip girl."

Feeling indignant, Sienna glanced at Bruce and muttered, "You don't know anything about women. Gossiping is a part of at woman's life." Their intimate interaction caught Nathan's attention from a distance, and suddenly, he felt hot anger surge up into his heart. At that moment, a hand landed on his shoulder from behind.

When Nathan turned around with a grim look and saw it was Rebecca who returned, his expression softened a bit.

Rebecca was startled by Nathan's gaze, and her body tensed. Shewkwardly similed, adjusted her hair, and asked in a gentle voice, "What's going on? Why is everyone gathered here?"

No sooner had these words been spoken than Gael, surrounded by the crowd, began yelling again. "Who's Professor Zeller! Where did this bitch come from? How dare she instigate Klein and Jill to fight?"