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

Yvette paused momentarily with the phone in her hand. Her voice was steady. “I got it.”

In a farmhouse in South East Aploth, Jeremiah stood in casual black clothes under the moonlight. Fresh blood dripped from his sleeves.

Behind him was a group of men with tanned skin in traditional local attire, pinned to the ground by his men.

They cursed loudly in their native language and spoke an incomprehensible dialect.

Yvette’s clear and cold voice made Jeremiah’s heart skip a beat. I saw the school forum.”

Yvette looked up at the stars and placed the candy she had held back in her pocket. She paused momentarily and softened her voice. “It’s okay.

Jeremiah chuckled. His tone was gentle and indulgent.

Beside him, the soldier who had rushed over to report stood frozen in place and dared not move.

‘Oh my. Did the fierce major general-the military’s devil-smile? Do I have a fever?’ thought the soldier, who touched his forehead, confirming he had no fever. ‘He actually smiled!’ he exclaimed inwardly.

Jeremiah noticed the soldier opposite him and nodded faintly. The soldier instinctively stepped back as he did not dare eavesdrop on Jeremiah’s call.

Jeremiah said, “Okay. If you need anything, find Andrew. He’s free.”

Andrew was soaking in the bath and humming a song, unaware that Jeremiah had volunteered him as labor for Yvette.

Suddenly, Andrew sneezed and muttered to himself, wondering which beautiful woman was thinking about him. “Okay,” replied Yvette.

Jeremiah added, “Sleep early.”

She said, “Sure.”

Even through the phone, Jeremiah could feel Yvette’s indifference. Feeling disappointed, he said, “Bye, then.”

“Wait,” said Yvette.

Jeremiah immediately put the phone back to his ear, a hint of anticipation growing inside him.

to tell me?’ he wondered. He awkwardly cleared his throat and

the other side, Yvette adjusted her clothes, lowered her eyes, and pressed her lips together. “Those guys said the last batch of goods is in the basement of a guy named

moment, he understood what Yvette meant and thought, ‘Yvette

Strange

dialects?

and children, smuggling them abroad to places to sell in lawless areas like the Golden Triangle,

brutally harvest the

East Aploth to uncover

and children

had already thought of a way to get them to talk, but Yvette surprised

rushed over anxiously and said, “General, they won’t talk.

face

“Nothing. The captured people are at the house of a man named Gamma

soldier rejoiced that they finally discovered the whereabouts of

of those who had been captured, he wished he could shoot those criminals on the

The youngest among the kidnapped children was only four, and they injured their legs and forced

soldiers had witnessed such evil doings, the traffickers’ cruelty still

not anything they could do. In such international cases, they had to keep them alive for higher authorities to judge. After all, it involved two countries, and a soldier like him could not

at the men who were still struggling desperately in the distance. His darkened eyes narrowed, gleaming with

lifted his head and stared at Jeremiah. In the

finally understood why Jeremiah commanded

way Jeremiah did not know, but

reason could only be to bring justice to

that moment on, Jeremiah had become a figure of faith in the soldier’s

the night to use the bathroom. On her way back, she noticed flickering lights on the balcony and sleepily went over

why aren’t you

off her phone. “Just about

asked no more questions and climbed back into bed to continue

principal’s office, holding the list for the Art Festival. He could tell someone was deliberately

Given her trouble-averse nature, she probably