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

Yvette lifted her chin slightly, showing a laid-back expression on her refined face. Her eyes looked like a clear and chill lake, which was full of calm, showing no emotion. She didn’t seem to be in a hurry at all.

Seeing that, everyone there felt a little uneasy. They thought. Mr. Chavez’s fate is uncertain in the jungle, and how can she be completely unworried?

Bruce and the others couldn’t understand what on earth did Yvette think. They thought, If Yvette wasn’t in a hurry, she would not fly from home to Mysonna in less than five hours, even not wasting a minute. However, now her attitude seems like she doesn’t care about Mr. Chavez’s life at all.’”

Yvette lifted her eyelids slightly, giving them a long and serious look, and said to everyone in there in a calm voice, “Get these things ready, and we leave early tomorrow morning.”

Bruce shook his head and rejected her idea, whose attitude was somewhat firm. He claimed, “No way, we can’t afford any more delay. Ms. Zeller, We know you’re concerned about Mr. Chavez, but it’s too dangerous for a woman to come with us to the rainforest. If something happens, we may not be able to protect you. If anything happens to you, the three of us cannot explain it to Mr. Chavez. So Mr. Chavez, please stay at the hotel. We’ll set off once we are ready.” Hearing that, Frankie and Chris nodded, while Emmett sat quietly on the side, not saying a word. However, Yvette showed no expression on her face and didn’t respond to Bruce’s words,

Bruce thought she agreed with what he said, so he got up to leave without giving it much thought.

Yvette curled her legs up and rhythmically tapped the armrest of the sofa with one hand. Suddenly, a cold glint appeared in her eyes. Her brown and shiny eyes were unfathomable. Anyone who knew Yvette could tell she was in a mood right now. She said suddenly, “Let’s have a fight. If I win, the three of you listen to me. If I lose, I’ll listen to you and stay in the hotel.”

Frankie let out a laugh and looked at Yvette with a cheeky grin, and he said, “Ms. Zeller, do you really know what the guys standing in front of you do? Let me introduce you. Bruce is a three-time free sparring champion of Mysonna. Chris is a master of ancient combat artist, having trained with Mr. Chavez in the military for five or six years. As for me, even though I’m a newbie here, I’ve been learning taekwondo with my master since I was a kid. If we get into a fight and you, with those small arms and legs, end up getting hurt, Mr. Chavez will have to kill us when he finds out. So, Let’s just forget about it

Bruce also nodded carnestly.

Although Frankie usually had a laid-back attitude, he was spot on with that. The three of them knew that Yvette was the first woman Mr. Chavez had shown interest in for the last thirty years. From what they understood, Yvette might even be the future matriarch of the Chavez family. Regardless of her status or any reason, none of them could lay a finger on Yvette. Besides, they all agreed that it was very inappropriate for three grown men to fight a woman. If the news got out, they’d be a laughingstock.

However, just as the three were about to refuse, a blurred figure flashed by. They found that Yvette was already standing in front of them. Being an ancient combat artist, Chris instinctively stepped back two paces, and then Bruce and Frankie quickly followed by moving back a few steps. Yvette didn’t give them any extra time. She moved forward swiftly, swinging her one leg out in a fierce sweep, cutting through the air. The three of them were forced to step back a few more steps.

skillful move made the three of them take it seriously. Bruce looked surprised. Frankie was eager to jump in and spar with Yvette, rubbing

“Chris, why are you stopping me? Don’t

Zeller,

sideways glance and

this, Frankie was stunned, because he knew that Chris never

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to look at Yvette in disbelief. He thought, An ancient combat artist? How could that

Bruce, who had been always calm and composed, became shocked. He thought, “The term “ancient combat artist” isn’t used lightly. Since

a chill gaze.

people like them who could go up against. They didn’t know what level Yvette had reached. However, judging

aside. They were well aware of the power of an ancient combat artist’s battle, so they clearly knew

a traditional fist-salute and said, “Ms. Zeller, please, and then his eyes instantly burned with a strong determination. Yvette didn’t waste any words and made the first move, and

Frankie were dazzled by the fast movements and could not see

heard a cracking sound suddenly and saw Chris being kicked to the ground by Yvette, gasping for breath. Instead, Yvette stood where she had been, which was

believe that Chris was defeated just like that. He asked himself in mind, ‘Chris has been my idol for many years, and how could he lose so easily? However, no matter how much Frankie didn’t want to accept it, the truth unfolded right before his

idol Chris, lying on the ground, didn’t even realize that his fan had dismissed him so quickly. Bruce stared at Yvette, deep in