Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez

The next morning, Jeremiah dropped Yvette off at the school entrance and then drove away to the market. Inside the car, Jeremiah picked up the phone.

The caller was Bruce. Given the jet lag between Seacrity and Mysonna, it was night in Mysonna. “Mr. Chavez, greeted Bruce.

Jeremiah replied in a low voice, “Yes.”

Bruce’s voice carried a hint of seriousness. “Mr. Chavez, someone with significant influence was looking into your information a few days ago, even using hackers. However, we intercepted them quickly, and they couldn’t uncover anything important. Our hackers did a counter-investigation and tracked the IP address to the Goodman family residence, where Braydon was currently living. It was likely that Braydon himself is the one investigating you.”

Jeremiah’s gaze sharpened, and after a few seconds of silence, a cold glint appeared in his eyes. “Why?” asked Jeremiah.

Bruce paused for a moment as he wasn’t sure of it either.

“Mr. Chavez, I think it’s because of Yvette. After she left, Frankie told us that Nathan had visited our villa to bother Yvette’s friend Sienna. Then..

Jeremiah frowned, his expression becoming even colder. “Go on he urged

Bruce continued, “Yvette then shot Nathan. According to Frankie’s description, though Nathan was furious, he didn’t show any disrespect toward Yvette. His words carried a hint of familiarity and fear. This is suspicious that Nathan, a person with his status, is afraid of Yvette?”

Jeremiah pursed his lips, his voice deep and serious. “Yvette has another identity, an Interpol agent.”

Bruce struggled to hold onto his phone and took a deep breath, trying to sound calmer. “Mr. Chavez, are you saying Yvette is an Interpol agent?”

Jeremiah replied without hesitation, “Yes, something happened yesterday, and she couldn’t keep it hidden anymore; her cover was blown.”

Bruce felt like he’d been shocked too many times because of Yvette and would be scared to death if there were any more such surprises.

Bruce thought, ‘How many identities does she have that I don’t know?

“Now she has been revealed as an Interpol agent. I knew exactly how high the standards were for that organization.

“Mr. Chavez’s choice of women is definitely not ordinary, and I am completely convinced.

“Of course, a big shot’s woman is also a big shot. There is nothing wrong with it.

Bruce asked, “Mr. Chavez, could it be that Yvette had some involvement with the Goodman family during her time at Interpol and Nathan is cautious of her because of that? As for Braydon, we still don’t know-why he’s investigating you.”

Jeremiah frowned, his voice cold, and said, “Get the Goodman family busy with something so they can’t focus on us. I’ll be heading to Mysonna soon.”

Bruce nodded. “Got it. Mr. Chavez. I’ll take care of it. The Goodman family is currently expanding into water transport. I’ll focus on that to keep them distracted for now.”

“Okay, reveal a bit of my identity to them. I want to see what the Goodman family plans to do,” said Jeremiah.

Bruce paused for a moment, immediately understanding Mr. Chavez’s intention.

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08:14 Sat, Oct 19

Chapter 235

Bruce thought. It is more interesting to trap someone like catching a turtle in a jar.

This is Mr. Chavez’s strategy. He would never just stand there waiting passively.

‘Mr. Chavez doesn’t make a move often, but when he does, it is accurate, ruthless, and strikes the enemy right in the heart. It has always been like that.

The Goodman family could have ruled the underground of Mysonna peacefully, yet they chose to provoke Mr. Chavez. If someone is set on a path to their doom, no one can stop them.

“Alright, got it, Mr. Chavez. I’ll willingly leak some information to the Goodman family,” replied Bruce.

The two were about to hang up, Frankie had just returned from outside and overheard Bruce on the phone with Jeremiah. He insisted on saying a few words

Bruce handed the phone to him. Frankie paid a compliment to Jeremiah and then immediately asked about Yvette.

“Mr. Chavez, how’s Yvette? I feel that life here is dull without her back in Mysonna Sienna’s child is gone now and Sienna is in the hospital. Could you tell Yvette that we’ll head over to Clusia to visit her once Sienna is well? Mwah, mwah!”

Jeremiah’s hand paused on the steering wheel, his blue eyes became even deeper. “Who are you blowing kisses to?”

Frankie immediately denied it, knowing he couldn’t mess with Mr. Chavez, who was notoriously jealous.

His voice was filled with as much sincerity as he could muster. “Mr. Chavez, I swear, those kisses are just a figure of speech and just an expression!”

Jeremiah smirked. “Okay, give the phone to Bruce.”

Frankie felt a bit uneasy as he reluctantly handed the phone to Bruce.

Bruce took the phone back and said, “Mr. Chavez. They hung up after Jeremiah said just one thing.

Curious, Frankie asked, “What did Mr. Chavez say?”

Bruce gave Frankie a sympathetic look.

Pausing for a moment, Bruce said, “Mr. Chavez said you’re heading to Afria tomorrow and you will be in charge of the new gold mine.”

After saying that, he patted the dumbfounded Frankie on the back, grinning with mischief. I don’t think you dare say ‘mwah mwah anymore. Now you’re off to Afria to blow kisses with the locals there. It serves you night for running your mouth. I’m booking your flight. Should I arrange a private jet to speed things up for you?”

Frankie had a mournful expression. “Get lost! Is this how you treat a brother? Come on, help me talk to Mr. Chavez. I really don’t want to go.”

Bruce shook his head. “Do you really think that’s possible?”

Frankie sighed, feeling defeated. He knew it was impossible too. Mr. Chavez’s decisions were never reversed.

After the call ended, Jeremiah drove to the market.

Jeremiah thought. This morning, Yvette mentioned she wanted to eat fried chicken wings. I should fulfill her wish When Yvette returned to school, rumors had already spread through the grapevine.

The forums had been especially lively these days. As soon as she entered the school, various candid photos of her were uploaded

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Chapter 235-

Yvette first reported to Tobias and then headed straight to Simon’s office.

At the entrance of the Principal’s office, she knocked gently. “Hello, Simon, I’m Yvette.”

The door was immediately opened. Simon stood inside with a welcoming smile.

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He had been waiting in his office since early morning, and the computer screen still showed the page he hadn’t closed yet.

Apex Urban University forum was displaying a student’s candid photo of Yvette entering the school gates, which was zoomed in

Yvette walked in and glanced briefly, her gaze lingering for a few seconds.

Simon looked visibly uncomfortable and thought, Tm afraid that she would think me a creep if I don’t make an explanation

Feeling awkward, he rubbed his nose. “Well, you know, I have applied a new username recently and have been browsing around. I happened to see this. What a coincidence. He laughed.

Yvette tilted her head slightly and raised an eyebrow. “Simon, your username is pretty trendy,” said she in a soft and slow voice.

Yvette sat down on the couch after she finished speaking, noticing the snacks prepared on the table..

He had gotten some new kinds and there were also a few bags of well-known spicy snacks.

Hearing this, Simon’s face flushed when he thought about the username he’d chosen-The Protector of Ms. Zeller.

This all started because someone on a forum criticized Yvette, and he couldn’t take it and defended her.

A student asked him if he was a fan and wanted to join the Protector Group.

He thought it sounded okay and joined, but then he was caught up in it, as joining the group meant changing his username,

He spent two nights pondering that username and even got a few gray hairs.This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Simon calmly walked over to turn off the computer and then casually sat down across from Yveue.

This was a classic case of “If I’m not embarrassed, then others are”