Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Chapter 581 Yvette lifted her gaze, her lips curling into a faint smile. With a mischievous glint in her eyes beneath her long lashes, she said leisurely, "Mr. Fontana, my dear mentor, does your wife know you live with such unease?" Yvette's casual remark piqueil Frankie and Sienna's interest as they thought, 'Mentor? He's Yvette's mentor? On second thought, it made sense. With Yvette's extraordinary musical tale, it was only natural for someone like Paolo to take her under his wing. What piqued Frankie and Sienna's interest was the loaded plinase. They wondered what Yvette meant when she asked if Paolo's wife knew he lived with unease. There was juicy gossip in there.

When Jeremiah heard the way Yvette addressed Paolo, his fingers paused, and his gaze deepened as he thought. The mentee of the International Music Association's president?" Meanwhile, Paolo's face instantly turned awkward at Yvette's remark, his cheeks flushing red. He hastily tried to change the subject, but little did he know that Frankie's knack for gossip was faster than his reflexes, Frankie asked with a mischievous grin, "Yvette, what do you mean by that? The gossip-hungry flames in his heart burned brightly, but he tried to feign nonchalance-a tough act, considering how curious he truly was.

Yvette narrowed her eyes. Her gaze was passive and indifferent, and her brows were faintly arched. She said slowly, "Mr. Fontana spent 30 years pursuing Mrs. Fontana. They were childhood sweethearts, and he proposed 88 times before she said.

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"At home, he handles all the chores and sticks to Mrs. Fontana whenever he has time, terrified she might stop liking him one day. Every morning and night, without fail, he says, 'Darling, promise you'll lovetoday too." This elderly romance was heartwarming. Frankie and Sienna couldn't help but feel envious. No wonder Paolo told Jeremiah to stay virtuous and keep a healthy sense of crisis. It was from lived experience-proof of wisdom through practice. They thought, 'How impressive! Paolo did not usually feel embarrassed saying that, but he felt awkward when Yvette put it out there so plainly. He quickly sipped on water, trying to compose himself. "You brat, how do you know what I tell my wife every day?" he said. Yvette set her glass down and arched a brow. She leaned back and crossed her legs. Her fingers traced the glass rim as she said calmly, "You used to flaunt your love life and tried to setup with someone. You forgot?" Paolo nearly choked because of Yvette. 'Is she my mentee? She must be sent to torment me, he thought. He wisely chose silence, knowing that another word would likely end in disaster After taking a deep breath, Paolo glanced up only to meet Jeremiah's faintly amused smile, Hastily, he grabbed his glass for swater but soon realized it was empty. Left sipping on air, he awkwardly placed the glass down A mentee who drove Paolo mad was one thing. But now, there was her boyfriend-a man who could freeze souls with just a look. Paolo wondered what sins he had committed to deserve this.

Paolo was known as the cold and stem president of the music industry. Now, he could only-sigh and wonder why life had to be so difficult When the attendant brought the dishes to the table, everyone was stunned. Even the usually composed Yvette and Jeremiah paused for a moment. Frankie and Sienna were equally baffled.

Why are the portions so massive? If Yvette's not here, this amount of food could easily feed ten people, Sienna thought. She hesitantly asked. "Um, excuse me, are you sure this is the correct amount? We ordered three servings The attendant, upon hearing that Siena spoke in Clusian, relaxert slightly. "Yes, miss, these are three servings. Are those insufficient?" she asked sincerely, her Daglynn accent evident. She was worried that Yvette, Jeremiah, and the group might 1/3 10:20 Fri, Dec: Chapter 581 not have enough to eat П Aside from Paolo, who was from Mysonna and experiencing Dagynn cuisine for the first time, Yvette, Jeremiah, Sienna, and Frankie understood immediately. The large plates of food made perfect sense. It was typical for a Dagfynn restaurant to serve generous portions. The attendant's question was met with a collective shake of heads from everyone except Yvette and Jeremiah. 'Is she serious, they thought. They could barely finish the food they had before them Yet, as they finally leaned back, stomachs full, they glanced at the plates on the table. The sight was dizzying- had they truly managed to eat this much? Paolo, Stenna, and Frankie turned their attention to Yvette, who continued eating at her own leisurely pace, and Jeremiah, who diligently peeled shrimp next to her.

Sienna thought, "When it comes to appetite, no one can beat Yvette. She's a force of nature-one against eight. She's consumed most of the food here.

Paolo leaned closer to Frankie and whispered. "Does Jeremiah always peel shrimp for Yvette?" Frankie nodded, flashing a smile like they were lifelong friends "Oh, Mr. Fontana, not just shrimp. Whenever Yvette and Mr. Chavez dine together, we barely even see his face. He's too busy serving her. All she has to do is eat." Sienna put down her chopsticks and chimed in saying, "Don't worry, Mr. Fontana As Yvette's man, Mr. Chavez is very dutiful As Jeremiah peeled shrimp, he paused upon hearing that, his eyes darkening slightly. Looking up, he gave the two a subtle gaze of approval.

Encouraged, Sienna and Frankie doubled down, enthusiastically singing praises about Jeremiah to Paolo, their words. growing more passionate by the minute. When Yvette finished her meal and stood to leave, the duo was still excited, reluctant to stop their praise. Outside the restaurant, Paolo watched Yvette with a benevolent gaze, a sigh escaping his lips. His eyes were filled with a mix of relief and joy.

All these years, this child has been so Jonely. But now, she finally has someone to walk through the long road of life with her. That bringsthe greatest comfort, Paolo thought.

With a meaningful tone, Paolo said, "Yvette, have a loving relationship and live well. Don't forget to visitsometimes. And will you consider attending your senior's recital next year?" "And find stto visit that old rascal Bryan-he keeps talking about you nonstop. I'm at my wit's end with his nagging: Paolo added

The last bit carried the most weight. Instead of training students to carry on his legacy, Bryan spent his days thinking about when Yvette would visit him. The thought of her was enough to drive him to Paolo's house, incessantly disrupting his precious alone twith his wife Yvette, half-closing her eyes, responded with a passive "Min." Barely lifting her gaze, she added calmly. "I'll think about the recital and visit Bryan when I have time."

Paolo nodded and replied, "When will you release a new piece? Is been nearly two years." Every tYvette composed something new, she would vanish after recording it at the International Music Association.

Paolo wondered where she got her temperament front. It was truly maddening. Yvette slowly muttered. "No inspiration." Paolo chuckled bitterly, his heart aching. Not even a polite lie could spare his feelings-he wouldn't believe Yvette had no 2/3 3/3 Chapter 581- inspiration. She never needed inspiration as she had endless creativity gifted by the heavens. Inspiration was not important to her, unlike other musicians,

Paolo's gaze turned to Jeremials, who was next to him "Clusian military cero officers can retire after a certain age, right? When retire right? When you retire, why not calong with this little heartless one and visit Frankie froze in disbelief at those words, thinking. Did Mr. Fontana misunderstand something? How could Mr. Chavez's identity allow for retirement? Impossible" SEND GIFT