Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez
Posted on February 26, 2025 ยท 1 mins read
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Bonnie was sweating nervously, her face pale as she clutched her cup. Yvette raised an eyebrow, calmly holding her own. โ€œNo need to be nervous,โ€ she said lightly.

Bonnieโ€™s heart skipped a beat. How could I possibly not be nervous at a time like this? If Sheldon finds out Yvetteโ€™s here, itโ€™ll be a disaster! Sheโ€™d forgotten Yvette had arrived in Dungo Village with Sheldon.

Outside, Sheldonโ€™s face darkened as he heard a voice from within. He yelled, โ€œBonnie, is someone in your room? Open up right now, or Iโ€™ll break down the door!โ€

He bellowed again. โ€œOpen up! Whoโ€™s in there with you? Hurry up! If you donโ€™t open the door, Iโ€™m calling for backup.โ€

The door swung open, revealing Yvette. Sheldonโ€™s hand froze mid-air. โ€œYouโ€ฆโ€ he stammered, โ€œHowโ€ฆwhat are you doing here?โ€ His eyes filled with terrifying suspicion. Why is Yvette in Bonnieโ€™s room? Why did she follow me to Dungo Village? He doubted Yvetteโ€™s intentions.

Yvette stepped forward, one hand in her pocket, her expression lazy and unconcerned. โ€œI got lost,โ€ she drawled, glancing at Bonnie. โ€œSaw her banging on the door and came in to check it out.โ€

Sheldon laughed coldly. โ€œMs. Zeller, cut the nonsense. This room is guarded. Thereโ€™s no way you could have even come close, let alone entered. Who are you, really? Whatโ€™s your purpose in Dungo Village?โ€

Yvette looked at him lazily, her features cold and indifferent. โ€œNo one was here, and the door wasnโ€™t locked.โ€

Sheldonโ€™s disbelief was evident as he turned to Bonnie, who stood frozen. โ€œDo you know her?โ€ he demanded.

Though her heart raced, Bonnie reacted quickly. She shook her head. โ€œNo, I donโ€™t know her. She barged in, and I was about to throw her out when you knocked. Who is she? Is she another girl you tricked into coming here?โ€

Seeing Bonnieโ€™s anger and unwavering gaze, Sheldon began to believe them. But doubt lingered, and he glanced uneasily at Yvette.

To mask his insecurity, he snapped, โ€œBonnie, what nonsense are you talking about? Tricked? Donโ€™t be ridiculous and stop accusing me!โ€

Bonnie glanced at Yvette and felt a surge of courage. With Yvette here, Iโ€™m not scared at all, she thought, putting her hands on her hips and shouting back, her voice twice as loud as his. Sheโ€™d never lost a shouting match.

โ€œSheldon, am I wrong? Youโ€™re banging on the door like a mad dog, and now youโ€™re saying this to her! I told you I donโ€™t know her, and you donโ€™t believe me? Then why are you even asking? Just take this woman and leave. I donโ€™t want to see either of you! Stay if you want, but donโ€™t cry when Holden finds out and scolds you!โ€

Sheldon was stunned. Heโ€™d never seen Bonnie act like this. Bonnie is so naive. All sheโ€™s ever done is study. Thereโ€™s no way sheโ€™s this good at acting, he thought.

He glanced at Yvette, who remained calm and composed. His suspicions mostly faded, but one question remained: Where was the guard at the door? How did Yvette even get inside?

A man in distinctive clothing rushed over. โ€œMr. Jacobs, what are you doing here?โ€

Sheldon froze, noticing the manโ€™s unfastened trousers. He slapped him. โ€œWhere were you? Didnโ€™t lock the door? You didnโ€™t even know someone came in?โ€

The guardโ€™s face turned red with panic. โ€œMr. Jacobs, Iโ€™m so sorry! I had an upset stomach and went to the restroom. Iโ€™m so sorry. It wonโ€™t happen again!โ€

A foul smell wafted from the guard, and Sheldon grimaced, stepping back in disgust. He waved dismissively. โ€œGet away from me, now.โ€

The guard, resentful, hurried off, clutching his stomach. Itโ€™s not like I wanted to have stomach problems! What else could I do? And now Iโ€™m getting slapped out of nowhere. This is so unfair, he thought.

Once the smell dissipated, Sheldonโ€™s doubts vanished. Heโ€™d misunderstood Yvette. Perhaps sheโ€™d genuinely entered Bonnieโ€™s room out of curiosity.

Itโ€™s all Bonnieโ€™s fault, stirring up this nonsense and creating such a huge misunderstanding. Now I have to figure out how to explain this to Yvette, Sheldon thought.

Smiling sheepishly, he turned to Yvette. โ€œMs. Zeller, I sincerely apologize. This entire situation was my mistake. Iโ€™m very sorry.โ€

Yvette remained calm and unruffled, while Bonnieโ€™s hands were clammy. Bonnie thought Yvette was amazing; her nerves were unbelievably strong. Bonnie was convinced Yvette had something to do with the guardโ€™s sudden illness.

Yvette raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on her lips. Her voice was chillingly detached. โ€œSince Dungo Village isnโ€™t exactly welcoming to outsiders, Iโ€™ll be on my way, then.โ€

Sheldon panicked. Yvette is a rare beauty. I canโ€™t just let her leave! He considered his options. Noticing Yvetteโ€™s apparent interest in Bonnie, he ventured, โ€œMs. Zeller, it seems youโ€™ve taken a liking to Bonnie.โ€

Yvette glanced at Bonnie indifferently. โ€œSheโ€™s alright. Cute enough, and chatting with her isnโ€™t too bad.โ€

Bonnieโ€™s heart leaped. Oh my god, Yvette just called me cuteโ€ฆ Iโ€™m thrilled!

Knowing Bonnieโ€™s timid nature, Sheldon decided to keep her near Bonnie. Tomorrow, once I control Yvette with poisonous insects, sheโ€™ll be mine to toy with however I please, he thought smugly. Itโ€™s only a day. Two women couldn't possibly stir up trouble, right?

He said, โ€œMs. Zeller, a guest is always welcome in Dungo Village. Since you enjoy chatting with Bonnie, feel free to come by anytime. Sheโ€™s the one getting married in three days.โ€

Yvette nodded slightly. โ€œOh? So, itโ€™s her.โ€

Sheldon chuckled, noticing her surprise. โ€œYes, thatโ€™s her, Ms. Zeller.โ€

Bonnie thought, Wow, Yvetteโ€™s acting skills are incredible! Sheldon is always paranoid, yet Yvette only said a few words, and heโ€™s already agreeing to let her come see me? Sheโ€™s remarkable.

Clearing her throat, Bonnie adopted a haughty expression. โ€œDonโ€™t bring this woman round to see me. I have no interest in chatting.โ€

Sheldon snorted. โ€œIt doesnโ€™t matter what you want. Ms. Zeller is my honored guest, and youโ€™d better show respect.โ€

Bonnie pretended to be annoyed, turning away.

Sheldon said warmly to Yvette, โ€œMs. Zeller, letโ€™s go. Bonnieโ€™s throwing a tantrum again. Letโ€™s leave her to her antics.โ€

Yvette nodded. โ€œOkay.โ€

Once they left, Bonnie turned around, cold sweat streaming down her face. If Sheldon had stayed longer, she wouldn't have been able to maintain the act.


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