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

Yvette’s indifferent

Dee wanted

gave Dee a way out, smoothing things over to

a pointed look. Reluctantly,

whole drama, Yvette barely looked up,

The atmosphere grew tense.

two men, backed by the powerful Tiger Head Gang, affiliated with the infamous Blaze Hall, one of the 72

table expressionlessly, glancing at the tiger insignia emblazoned

a sip of her milk, her

the

to know about the Tiger Head Gang and wondered if she

shifted, curiosity piqued. “Do

her voice low. I’ve heard of

recognized their reputation and felt a sense of

Tiger Head Gang members went,

was practically on

but kept his distance,

said, “Beauty, you’ve heard of the Tiger Head Gang? We’re the top gang under the Blaze Hall. Our Boss is

and nodded in agreement

Dee quickly pulled a transparent

looked especially tempting under the

took it blatantly, visibility reflecting the

weren’t surprised

Mysonna, a chaotic political landscape where businessmen could become presidents, and money

people under the Goodman family’s Blaze Hall were dealing drugs, but no one dared to speak

a small 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. The

don’t be so cold! Let’s be