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.

wondered. He awkwardly cleared his throat and asked in

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

The next moment, he understood what Yvette

Strange

dialects?

women and children, smuggling them abroad to places to sell in lawless areas

disobeyed, these traffickers would brutally harvest the o***ns and

to South East Aploth to uncover their hideouts and

the last group of women and children was their only bargaining

a way to get them to

soldier rushed over anxiously and said, “General, they won’t talk. What should we do

a night fire. His handsome face turned somber. After hanging up, he returned to the vicious devil figure feared

the house of a man named Gamma from this

the whereabouts of the last group, although he did not know their

those who had been captured, he wished he could

was only four, and they injured their legs and forced them to beg on the streets. Young women were

such evil doings, the traffickers’ cruelty still shocked

do. In such international cases, they had to keep them alive for higher authorities to judge. After all, it

the distance. His darkened

at Jeremiah. In the darkness, his eyes sparkled

why Jeremiah commanded such

the implications, so there was no way Jeremiah

be to bring justice to those who were

on, Jeremiah had become a figure

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

why aren’t you asleep yet?

off her phone.

more questions and climbed back into bed to continue

Simon frowned in the principal’s office, holding the list for the Art Festival. He could tell someone was deliberately targeting Yvette.

trouble-averse nature, she probably did not even sign