Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez

It was Wednesday, only three days left until the friendly match between Clusia and Ybaulla.

No matter where people went, everyone was talking about the upcoming match between the two countries.

In the café, Lucy in a business suit, stirred her coffee with a spoon and looked across at Yvette with a strange look.

She just realized why Yvette would intervene to help Aurora in a fight. It was so unlike her. As expected, there was a reason for it.

Thinking for a while, Lucy asked, “Boss, are you in love?”

Yvette looked up and put her hands on the desk. She pressed her lips together, expressionless. “Mmm,” she replied.

Lucy was completely stunned.

She had never thought that this legendary figure would actually fall in love.

Thinking about the rumors she had heard, she asked cautiously, “Boss, is your boyfriend Jeremiah Chavez, the young general?”

“It’s him Yvette replied, glancing at her.

Lucy clamped her hand over her chest. This was really exciting!Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

When she first heard the rumor, she thought it was just someone with the same name and didn’t pay attention.

But when she heard more about Jeremiah losing his mind over a woman, she realized who the woman was.

She thought, ‘Yvette is awesome! Her boyfriend is the youngest general in Clusia, known as the Living Reaper. How amazing it is!‘

Lucy took a sip of her coffee to calm down.

“Boss, word gets around in high society circles of Betrico that Jeremiah Chavez is in love with a woman from Seacrity. She’s nothing but a pretty face. Don’t maintain a profile anymore. They will shut up if they know you’re the chairman of FastPulse Technologies. Come on, stop hiding your identity!” she said.

If Yvette revealed her identity, those rich boys and girls born with silver spoons in their mouths would not look down upon her. Yvette was a real self–made billionaire.

Yvette rested her chin on her hand and sneered. Was she just a pretty face? That was interesting.

“No need,” she replied in a cold voice.

Lucy sighed and felt helpless to work for a low–profile boss who disliked the trouble.

Lucy nodded and replied, “Alright, Boss.”

She wondered if she hadn’t expanded FastPulse Technologies enough, making Yvette think it wasn’t good enough. She -needed to keep up with the good work.

At that moment, a woman at the next table stood up and splashed a glass of water on a man’s face. Tears streamed down her cheeks.

The scene drew other people’s attention in the café. Lucy couldn’t help but look at them.

The woman with delicate makeup was in a dark blue dress.

“Mr. Jenkins, I truly love you. Why did you toy with my feelings can go back to your country with you. I promise I’ll be a good wife and mother. Please believe me!” she cried, glaring at the man in front of her.

The man sitting across from the woman was Robin Jenkis, the focus of attention online. He was going to represent Ybaulla to attend the friendly match.

That morning, Ybaulla had already held a press conference and formally introduced Robin and Kaiden.

It was almost impossible for Robin to not be recognized wherever he went.

In the cafe, someone had already recognized Robin. They took photos and videos of him and posted them online under various titles to attract attention.

It didn’t take long for this news to become a trending topic.

The other people in the cafe started to stream live and thousands of viewers flooded into their channels. The number The number of viewers kept increasing.

Those livestreamers grinned from ear to ear.

[Holy shit! What’s going on? Is Robin’s girlfriend from Clusia? Is he dumping her?]

[I’m totally confused. What’s happening right now? Who can tell me what happened?]

Looks like Robin is breaking up with this woman and she’s trying to hold on to him. Am I right?]

[Oh, no. Don’t tell me she’s a simp?]

The customers in the cafe were whispering about them.

With a gloomy face, Robin didn’t feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he laughed.

He was just messing around with this Clusian woman, but she took it seriously and even wanted to go back to his country with him. In her dreams!

She was such an idiot! He easily lured her into sex with a few sweet words. How cheap she was!

Robin took out a handkerchief and wiped the water off his face, We were just messing around. You were the one who came to me. I will never marry a Clusian woman,” he said coldly, looking at the crying woman.

After these words, he intentionally glanced around the people in the café with arrogance.

Robin did it on purpose. He deliberately humiliated the Clusians here, making them not hold their heads up.

The people in the café were burning with anger.

His words also caused an uproar online.

[Don’t you guys see Robin is deliberately humiliating us? Can you endure it?]

[What the hell are the people in the café doing? Stand up and slap him!]

[Shit! Does he have a death wish? Let’s start a crowdfunding campaign to kill him!]

[This woman is a simp! She’s a disgrace to our Clusians.]

A man in a suit stood up in the café.

“Mr. Jenkins, please watch your language. Not all Clusians are like this woman you know. This is between you two, so don’t humiliate other Clusians. As the saying goes in Clusia, we entertain our guests with wine and deal with bad people with shotguns. I’m sure you know what that means,” he said, looking calm and composed.

As soon as those words left his mouth, the café erupted in applause.

“That is well said!”

“Exactly, this woman cannot represent our Clusians.”

The crying woman felt so embarrassed that she didn’t dare to speak again.

She knew what she did had caused an outrage. She flinched in her chair, not daring to lift her head.

Robin squinted at the man, his eyes alight with malice.

“Did I say something wrong? This woman slept with me the first time we met. I am new here. I’ve only known this woman. Naturally, I thought all women here were like her. I’m sorry if I offended you,” he said, looking arrogant.

Robin seemed to be apologizing, but he wasn’t sincere at all.

The man was rendered speechless and choked with anger.

Robin scoffed and thought, ‘What a bunch of idiots! How dare you argue with me!‘

The live streamer’s hand holding the phone trembled slightly. He was not in the mood to watch the fun.

He glanced at the comment section. There were already over a hundred thousand of them.

He reopened the site and news flooded in.