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

Tony stared at Yvette in disbelief.

Yvette’s words were directed at someone, and everyone present could tell. Tony was no fool. He certainly understood Yvette was telling him to leave. His expression fell immediately.

All the eyes in the room focused on the two of them, and everyone held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

Tony was tempted to walk away but remembered his deal with Nellie. He suppressed his anger and pretended he hadn’t heard Yvette’s words. Grinding his teeth, he spoke slowly. “Ms. Zeller, would you please sit here so we can begin the makeup!”

Yvette’s tone was still full of arrogance. “Get out.” Her voice grew even colder, sending a shiver down everyone in the room. She untered the exact words

Tony couldn’t believe it. Despite him giving Yvette a way out, she still told him to get lost. It was intolerable. Putting down. the makeup brush, he scoffed, “Ms. Zeller, are you sure you want to send me away? You’d better think this through. I advise you not to be so stubborn. If no one styles you today, the Chambers family will be embarrassed. I don’t care. Whether I do this job or not makes no difference to me. But what about you?”

Tony’s words were filled with threats, implying that if he left, Yvette would be embarrassed. Smugly, he thought, ‘I bet Yvette should understand what I mean now, I can’t wait to see how she apologizes to me later.

“As for the makeup? Whether it turns out good or bad is up to me. I can easily make her look bad. After all, what does a girl who just returned from the countryside know about aesthetics of fashion?

When Yvette heard that, she pressed her lips together. Her gaze was void of emotions. She stepped forward, grabbed Tony’s collar with one hand, and lifted him.

The others in the room were stunned and speechless. ‘Ms. Zeller is really strong, they exclaimed inwardly.

Only the intern, who asked Yvette where to place the items earlier, looked at her with admiration. Her eyes sparkled like stars. She exclaimed inwardly, Wow. Finally, someone is doing what I’ve always wanted but was too afraid to do. It’s so satisfying”

Tony froze, his entire body stiff as he wondered, Did Ms. Zeller just lift me so easily?”

Realizing what had happened, Tony desperately struggled and shouted at Yvette, “What are you doing? Let me go! This is ridiculous! Let me go!”

No matter how hard Tony tried, he couldn’t free himself from Yvette’s grip. Her hand was like a steel clamp firmly holding

him.

Emotionless, Yvette opened the door with her left hand. The next second, Tony was thrown out, crashing into the antique in the corner and landing heavily on the ground. His perfectly styled hair was now disheveled, and the eyeliner around his eyes had smudged from the struggle, making him look like quite a mess. He no longer appeared like the clean and well-dressed man he was earlier.

An assistant quickly ran over to help Tony up, and everyone, except the female intern, instinctively rushed to his side. Although they knew it was Tony’s fault, what could they do? Unlike Yvette, they relied on the fashion industry for their livelihood. Siding with Tony was their path forward, so they had to put up with it. They feigned concern, asking if he was seriously hurt, offering hollow words of sympathy.

Meanwhile, Yvette leaned against the doorframe, hands in her pockets, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Tony pushed himself up from the ground, suspecting he had hurt his spine. Otherwise, it wouldn’t hurt so much.

Tony dropped the act, glared at Yvette, and uttered, “Ms. Zeller, you sure have quite the temper. Since you don’t need me, 1 won’t waste my time here. I’m curious to see how you’ll manage without me.”

After saying those harsh words, Tony waited to listen to Yvette’s response. No matter how much he was offered now, he didn’t want to do her makeup.

Yvette ignored him, turning instead to nod at the giggling female intern in the room. “You there. Do you want to do it?”

The female intern was bewildered by Yvette’s question and wondered, “What did she mean by that? Is it what I thought it was? Ms. Zeller is asking me to do her makeup. That’s insane!”

She had worked for Tony for a long time and never once applied makeup herself. She was always tasked with running errands. It was the first time someone specifically asked her to do the makeup. Although this opportunity seemed to come by chance, she reckoned maybe the universe felt sorry for her and gave her the opportunity.

After she came to her senses, the intern eagerly nodded and said, “Ms. Zeller, I’d be glad to do your makeup!”

Tony and the others outside couldn’t believe Yvette would let an unknown intern do her makeup. If words got out, it would surely cause a ruckus.

This time, Tony surprisingly didn’t get angry. Instead, he laughed, mocking Yvette.

Tony said. “Ms. Zeller, you probably grew up in the countryside and might not know the rules of upper-class society. Letting this intern do your makeup today will make you a laughingstock The women in the four major families hire top-tier makeup artists like us. Only we are worthy of the status of the wealthy. How about this? Apologize to me, and I’ll let this go and follow your instructions to do your makeup.”

Tony kept compromising just for Nellie’s 1.5 million dollars. The main reason was that he had recently lost more than 30 million dollars at the casino and desperately needed the money to cover the loss. Otherwise, he wouldn’t stoop so low.

However, Tony didn’t receive Yvette’s apology. Instead, he was met with her indifferent gaze as she coldly shut the door in

his face.

Tony glared at his assistant and the two interns, threatening harshly, “If anyone dares to talk about what happened today. I’ll make sure they can’t survive in this industry. Understand?”

All three nodded repeatedly. They wouldn’t dare talk about it even if Tony didn’t mention it. In this circle, rumors spread quickly. If he found out they spoke, their careers would definitely end.

The assistant and interns helped Tony as he limped down the stairs. When he reached the entrance on the ground floor, he ran into Sienna, who was holding a stylish bag.

Tony was familiar with Sienna, one of the most famous fashion designers internationally and a co-founder of Vibe. Recently, he heard that she returned to Seacrity to find a makeup artist studio for a long-term partnership. Being chosen by her would mean he could become a top-tier makeup artist, make his way to international

Ognition, and even participate in fashion weeks in Mysonna. It was every makeup artist’s dream, including his.

The assistants and interns behind him also recognized Sienna. She was featured in all the recent fashion magazines and interviews, making it hard not to know her.

When Tony saw Sienna, his legs felt much more nimble, and he quickly approached her.

Sienna was eager to meet Yvette and didn’t notice anyone else around until Tony blocked her. She stopped. Frowning slightly, she wondered, “Who’s this rude guy?