Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez



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Chapter 543TM

Gael was fuming, and Nina, noticing the situation was turning hail, had already slipped away. The door opened once more, and this time, the few people who entered were even more unexpected.

Seraphina

, Gael's wife, hadn't been seen in ages. Different from the image of an independent wornan in the past, she appeared worn out and sat in a wheelchair, her weak hands resting at her sides.

Her former elegance and smile were gone, but her gaze remained sharp, filled with sorrow and intense hatred. Behind her was an older white man pushing her wheelchair and a few blonde and blue-eyed men. All of them came from the Dixon family.

Beside them stood Jeremiah, dressed in a black suit with the sleaves of his white shirt casually rolled up, exuding an indescribable charisma. His delicate features and deep eyes added to his striking presence.

Jeremiah walked over to Yvette, noticing her elegant dress and beautiful features. His eyes softened as he spoke gently, "I brought her here, just as you guessed. Mrs Xander was confined by his husband and was cut off from contact with

everyone."

Yvette lowered her eyelashes and replied, "Thank you." Then she smirked at Jeremiah's gaze and asked, "Do I look good?" Jeremiah nodded seriously and said in a mixture tone of gentlemanly and libertine, "Yes, pretty good."

Yvette replied leisurely, with a calm yet relaxed tone, "You can go back and take your time."

Watching Jeremiah and Yvette being so close, Nathan muttered under his breath, "These two are shameless, flaunting their affair even here."

Sienna, standing nearby, finally understood the fact. She thought Gael had locked up his wife, and Yvette had Jeremiah rescue her. That was why Jeremiah arrived so late. Yvette was working with him here.

'Cael was truly in trouble. Mr. Dixon was not someone to mess with, especially when his only daughter was treated this way, Yvette's plan was brilliant. The Xander family is about to face a major upheaval!

From the moment Seraphina appeared, Gael's face turned pale, trembling with fear. He watched as Seraphina, seated in a wheelchair, was pushed toward him by the old butler of the Dixon family.

Seraphina looked at her husband, feeling completely heartbroken. "You're surprised to see I'm here, right? You imprisoned me and broke my legs. Cael, you're dead."

Seraphina felt disgusted to say more, so she beckoned to the man behind her. A blond, blue-eyed man stepped forward and seized Gael, muffling his mouth to prevent any screams.

Only a few people noticed Gael was injected with a small syringe and then Gael passed out instantly before he could struggle.

Yvette and Jeremiah exchanged a look. Jeremiah narrowed his eyes and remarked, "Professional

Yvette picked up a strand of hair with her slender fingers, playing with it as she slowly said, "Assassin."

Jeremiah squeezed her hand, tilted his head, and a cool smile played on his lips. "He was specially prepared by Mrs. Xander to punish Gael," Klein stood next to thein and recognized Jeremiah as the man who had brought Yvette to the lab that day.

Honestly, before meeting Jeremiah, Klein really couldn't imagine what kind of man could be worthy of a strong and mysterious woman like Yvette. Now Klein thought he knew.

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Even if Jeremiah and Yvette didn't say much, the two standing together had a vibe that fit perfectly, which was what he heard as the perfect couple. Gael was taken away by the Dixon family, Sitting in her wheelchor, Seraphina looked at Yvette and Jeremiah with extreme gentleness

She said, "Ms. Zeller, Mr. Chavez, I'm aware of what Gael did, and we'll bear all the consequences. Even a small kindness should be repaid with great gratitude, so if you need me, please let me know. I'll help in any way I can."

Yvette gave a slight nod, her voice clear, with no extra emotion her delicate features. "No, thanks." Jeremiah nodded as

well.

Seraphina felt a bit helpless seeing they didn't care. Many people would dream of getting a promise from her father, but these two didn't want any reward at all, which showed that they really didn't value the favor she was offering.

It was then that Seraphina noticed Klein standing next to Yvette Surprised, she blurted out, "What are you doing here?"

Klein had been sent to the Xander family when he was just a child. To be honest, Seraphina didn't treat Gael's illegitimate children poorly but ignored them, which was quite generous for a family of their status,

Klein nodded politely. "Hello, Ms. Seraphina."

Seraphina nodded at Klein and thought among all of Gael's children, Klein was the most outstanding and the one she liked most because he was ambitious yet principled, nothing like Gael

Seraphina ignored the mocking looks from others, and after a moment, as if making an important decision, she kindly asked Klein, "Would you like to return to the Xander family? If you will, come with me."

Klein was taken aback, not understanding what Seraphina means at that moment.

Yvette tilted her head slightly, noticing Klein's confused look. She raised her chin a bit, her voice low and commanding. Do what you want

Hearing this, Klein looked at Yvette, and a struggle flashed in his eyes before they returned to calm with determination. "Fine, I'll go back with you." Seraphina

best choice.

led contently. Since Gael was gone, Xander Group needed a new chairman to take it over, and Klein was the

Before leaving, Klein suddenly turned to Yvette and bowed deeply. "Thank you, Professor." But he didn't say that thanks for her presence to change his life.

Jeremiah looked at Klein. The two men's eyes met, and Klein's eyes showed nothing but gratitude.Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

After Seraphina and Klein left, the banquet hall was quiet for a moment, but everyone's eyes remained on Yvette and the unexpectedly appearing Jeremiah.

Jeremiah had a commanding aura that made people afraid to look straight at him. Rebecca glanced at Yvette, feeling anxious as if something was slowly getting out of control. Even though Gael had already been taken away, she couldn't stop

the fear.

Rebecca tugged at Nathan's sleeve, pretending to feel dizzy and weak as if she might faint at any moment, and begged. "Nathan, I'm not feeling well. I want to go home. Can you take me home? Please."

Nathan looked at Rebecca impatiently. Her pale face seemed genuine, so he held back from speaking harshly. But his tone remained somewhat cold. “Come on, if you're not feeling well, why come here? I'll have the driver take you back."

Rebecca felt a bit disappointed, but at this point, it didn't matter much to her. She just wanted to leave there as soon as possible,