Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez

Winona touched her belly. She wanted to speak to Yulia like always, but seeing Yulia in a trance, Winona was a bit confused, wondering, ‘What’s this old woman thinking about now?‘

The next second, Winona’s sharp voice sounded. “Yulia, what are you thinking about? Why is today’s milk not fresh?”

It was clear that Winona was picking a fight on purpose. Scenes like this happened every day, and the servants of the Carter family had gotten used to it. They really couldn’t tell if Victor had married a wife or brought home a drama queen, given her behavior. Every day was filled with chaos without a moment of peace.

Yulia came back to her senses, looking at the unpleasant and endlessly critical Winona. Right now, she just felt pity for this woman.

Yulia thought, ‘Winona must have no clue that the person she cursed at, even in her dreams, has become Goddess of Clusia and an Interpol officer. Even an ordinary housewife like me knows the importance of an Interpol officer. This is far beyond the reach of ordinary people like us. Yvette stood up to people from a neighboring nation for Clusia, while Winona has nothing but a baby in her belly, completely useless, only ordering people around because of the child. There is nothing good about Winona. She can’t even compare to Yvette.‘

Yvette wasn’t only a famous international artist but also an Interpol officer.

Yulia now regretted it so much. If the Carter family hadn’t broken off the engagement back then, Yvette would now be their daughter–in–law. Everything would have been different, and all the glory and applause would belong to the Carter family.

But Yulia knew it was too late to say anything now. Ever since Winona came into the picture, everything seemed like a mere daydream. The Carter family could no longer attract Yvette. Not just that, soon, it seemed like Seacrity would entirely be the Chambers family’s domain. With Yvette’s new identity, the Chambers family’s doorsteps were bound to be overwhelmed by eager visitors.

Yulia suddenly thought of Lilian. How could someone so remarkable have an ordinary child? She should have realized this a long time ago. It was too late. Time wouldn’t turn back, and no one could change what they did.

Yulia rubbed her temples wearily. Suddenly, she felt utterly drained. She wasn’t all that eager about the child Winona was expecting anymore. What kind of child could such a mother have? She couldn’t even bear to think about it.

Yulia let out a cold snort. She looked at Winona and said, “If you don’t want to drink it, throw it away. Do you still think you’re a rich lady? Winona, if you don’t want this baby, just abort it.”

Yulia finished speaking and turned to leave, ignoring Winona’s shouting from behind her.

Winona screamed Yulia’s name and even pretended to have bellyache, but Yulia didn’t stop. Winona was completely panicked. If Yulia didn’t care about the child in her belly, then she would have nothing to rely on.

She felt something must have happened. Otherwise, Yulia would have never treated her like this.

Winona quickly borrowed a phone from a servant and checked the news. An automatic notification popped up, saying, “Who is Goddess of Clusia?” Winona couldn’t help but tap on the video after seeing its intriguing background.

One minute later, Winona held her belly, backing away in disbelief. As she moved back, she kept shaking her head, looking shocked and a bit unhinged. “Impossible. No way. I don’t believe it. How could she be an Interpol officer?”

Winona turned on the TV, only to see the same news. This time she finally accepted it. She suddenly dropped onto the couch. The phone she held had been thrown to the floor, splitting into two pieces.

Winona glared at the TV, fixating on the familiar figure she deeply hated. She snorted, “She’s an Interpol officer? How can she deserve it? What makes her şo special?”

Winona clenched her fists–sq tightly that her nails pierced her palms, drawing blood. Only then did she regain her senses. However, now her hatred for Yvette was even stronger. She thought, ‘So what if Yvette’s an Interpol officer? That job is so dangerous. Who knows when something might happen to her? Ill wait for that day and see Yvette die Winona started laughing hysterically with a chilling sound.

Yulia, who lived upstairs, could hear the laughter, but she pretended not to notice it. She just didn’t want to deal with crazy Winona anymore..

At the Chambers residence, Zachary looked at the never–ending stream of visitors at his doorstep. He couldn’t keep them away. Since yesterday, he had been completely bewildered.

After watching the livestream replay shown by Lucas, along with the news reports and online updates, Zachary finally found out that his daughter was actually an Interpol officer who had beaten up some Ybaullan guys.

However, she not get into trouble. Instead, the Ybaullan guys got taken away. To top it off, the Ybaullan Prime Minister publicly apologized this afternoon.

Zachary’s mind was overwhelmed. He thought, ‘Could someone tell me this is not true? An Interpol officer? It was only then he understood why Yvette had said that she could handle the old grudge about Lilian and the truth back then. He finally realized now that his daughter was no ordinary person.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

After Kyle finished the press conference in Betrico, Interpol quickly investigated the matter and released Malcolm and Robin.

In Kyle’s room. Kaiden looked at the old man with a handlebar mustache in front of him, his attitude respectful and his expression gentle. “Mr. Hall, Mr. Jenkins has been sent to the hospital, and Mr. Hart has been treated. Please rest assured.”

Kyle, the current Prime Minister of Ybaulla, sat on his chair and nodded in satisfaction. “Thanks for all your hard work, Mr. Harper. Go and get some rest. The day after tomorrow is Mr. Jenkins‘ chess match, and the day after that is your fencing match. I hope you two can bring honor back to our country this time. Thank you.”

He sounded polite, but he was obviously implying they could only win. Kaiden got the hint, but he still responded with great respect and humility, “Mr. Hall, rest assured.”

Kyle waved his hand, signaling for him to leave. In the hallway, Kaiden closed the door behind him, along with his trusted åide, Cedric Harper.

Seeing Kaiden’s change of expression after the door closed, Cedric stepped forward. “Mr. Harper, Mr. Jenkins has been taken to Betrico Hospital. He mentioned wanting to see you. Do you want to find some time to visit him?”

Kaiden gave a knowing smile. “Of course, I’ll go. We’re friends after all. I should visit him now.”

Cedric understood that his master wasn’t sincere, chuckling slyly, “I’ll go arrange the car right away, Mr. Harper.”

Just as he was about to leave, Kaiden stopped him. “Did you find a clear photo of that Interpol officer?”

dric bowed respectfully. “I’m sorry, Mr. Harper. We searched all over the Internet and videos, but we couldn’t find an image of her face. There are only pictures of her back. A hacker might be helping her, so we can’t find it just yet. We only know that her name is Yvette.”

Kaiden was shocked. “What’s her name? Say it again.”

Cedric had never seen Kaiden like this before, wondering, ‘Why did just a name cause Mr. Harper to lose his composure like that?‘