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

Sandor and Dee approached with milk in hand. It was their first time trying to strike up a conversation while holding milk.

They noticed the mocking looks of bystanders and felt embarraged.

They thought, ‘Why would a beautiful woman come to a bar and order milk?

Some bar acquaintances recognized Sandor and Dee and understood their intentions but were too intimidated by the Tiger Head Gang to say anything.

Watching Yvette, they felt pity for her to be potentially ruined by men.

Dee spoke up first, “Pretty girl, are you alone? Mind if we join you?

Yvette rested her chin on her hand, glancing at them before raising her gaze.

The men felt uneasy under her intense gaze.

Then Yvette smiled, stunning them both.

Her beauty was captivating, and her smile seemed to eclipse the world.

Dee’s eyes lit up, and he whispered something to Sandor, who looked at Yvette with eager eyes,

Yvette caught every word the two whispered, though they seemed unaware that their lips had given them away.

Yvette’s fingers lightly tapped the milk cup she held, a faint, knowing smile appearing on her lips.

She thought. ‘Did these two want to hand me over to Burley?

Interesting. They’re the first to try to sell me out.”

After their muttered conversation, the two men reappeared at Vette’s booth

to sit closer, but Yvette’s indifferent gaze stopped him. “Get lost,”

wanted to break a

thinking Yvette was unappreciative, Sandor quickly gave Dee a way out, smoothing things over to prevent any escalation and losing their opportunity to please their

be rude to such a beautiful woman? I apologize on his behalf,” he said, giving Dee a pointed

Yvette barely looked up, not saying a

The atmosphere grew tense.

powerful Tiger Head Gang,

her wrist on the table expressionlessly, glancing at the tiger insignia

her milk, her emotions hidden beneath her calm

from the Tiger Head Gang?”

to know about the Tiger Head Gang and wondered if she might be

demeanor shifted, curiosity piqued. “Do you know our

slightly, her voice low. I’ve

meant she recognized their reputation and felt a sense of

Gang members went, they commanded respect from

practically on cloud

a chair but kept his distance, making sure

the top gang under the Blaze Hall. Our Boss

sat on the sofa and nodded in agreement with

quickly pulled a transparent bag

tempting under

visibility

around weren’t

where businessmen could become

under the Goodman family’s Blaze Hall were

bag of white powder in front of Yvette, pride evident in his tone. “Beauty, want to try this? It’s new, and promise you’ll crave more afterward.

be friends. If