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

Emmett glanced at Jacob, whose expression was conflicted, and sighed expressionlessly. “You’re overthinking it

Jacob nodded sheepishly. “Not too much, right? Forget it, we’ll talk about it later

Hearing this, Chris approached with an indescribable look on his face and patted Jacob on the shoulder. “Bro, you’re really overthinking this”

Jacob turned his head to look at Bruce, who appeared coll, and Frankie, who appeared casual and carefree. So, what exactly am I overthinking? he wondered.

Yvette led a dozen people along the footprints and traces left by the figures earlier, walking for about half an hour before arriving at a dense forest Yvette’s gaze was deep and sharp. She turned to the people behind her, her voice cold, low, and deep. “Once we pass through this forest, there will be a river. Beyond that river lies the cannibals territory. In this river, there are at least twenty or thirty giant crocodiles. The only way to cross the river is to kill them all.”

Yvette lowered her gaze, her eyes indifferent, with a slight raise of her delicate brows. Ah, it’s been a while since I’ve last seen these little cuties, she thought.

Jeremiah’s gaze was deep as he looked at everyone, his voice cold. The aura around him grew even more imposing. “Be prepared, and don’t let your guard down.”

Everyone nodded. Emmett, Bruce, Chris, and Frankie all wore serious expressions. They knew well that the giant crocodiles Yvette mentioned likely had similar destructive power to the massive python they encountered on the first day. Otherwise. she wouldn’t have specifically warned them. However, they were no longer the same as they were six days ago. Without a doubt, another b***dy battle awaited them soon.

Compared to Emmett and the others, Jeremiah’s soldiers, despite having faced the dangers of the rainforest, were still skeptical of Yvette’s claims. How could she know there’s a river without crossing the forest? And how would she know about the giant crocodiles in it? Or that beyond the river lies cannibal territory? It all seemed too far-fetched to believe, they thought

The soldiers’ duty was to obey orders. So, even though Jacob and the others didn’t believe Yvette, they still dutifully followed Jeremiah’s instructions, preparing for battle and donning their waterproof gear. After making all the necessary preparations, the group continued forward. Sure enough, after passing through the dense forest, they saw the river Yvette had mentioned. The river rushed like a wild stallion, its waters muddy and filled with a nauseating stench.

at the river ahead. “Jacob, there’s really a river. Ms. Zeller is

of the soldiers pointed at the river with a shocked

the mass of crocodiles swimming toward them from the river. She carrying a hint of danger. “Here come the

on a wicked smile, her

his head as he spoke in a

and Chris all turned their heads simultaneously, their expressions sour. How could they really find these giant creatures adorable? Mr. Chavez spoils Yve too much, they thought. Looking at the ugly, massive crocodiles with

throat and looked respectfully at Yvette, speaking in a deferential tone, “Yve, these crocodiles are known for their tough skin. Bullets are unlikely

and Frankie nodded in agreement. They encountered crocodiles before, though not as large as these, Back then, they had already found out that bullets were inetfective, and now, with these giant crocodiles

narrowed her eyes, her expression cold and ruthless. Her voice was soft and slow. “Alright

rushed. toward the crocodiles in the river, like they were clearing out a sale at the mall. Jacob and his men were about to follow when Yvette tilted her head slightly, a knowing

trusted her unconditionally. Pressing his lips, he gave a succinct order to those behind him, “Stand by.” Without another word, he looked into the distance where Emmett and the others were about to confront

engage in battle with the crocodiles, Jacob anxiously shouted to Jeremiah, “Major General, there are only four of them, but there are dozens of crocodiles in the river.

echoed his plea. “Yes, Mr. Chavez, let us go down. We can’t just stand here and watch

we’re soldiers! We can’t sit here and do nothing. Mr. Chavez, another soldier

beginning to get on Yvette’s nerves. She turned to face Jacob and his group, barely lifting her eyelids. There was

group of ten froze in place like statues. He couldn’t understand why Yvette’s aura felt even stronger than Jeremiah’s just now. In the next moment, they were