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

attempted to sit closer, but Yvette’s indifferent

wanted to

unappreciative, Sandor quickly gave Dee a way out, smoothing things over to prevent any escalation and

his behalf,” he said, giving Dee a pointed look. Reluctantly, Dee apologized to Yvette.

their whole drama, Yvette barely looked up, not saying

The atmosphere grew tense.

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

on the table expressionlessly, glancing at the tiger insignia emblazoned on

her milk, her emotions hidden

guys from the Tiger

didn’t expect her to know about the Tiger Head Gang and wondered if she might be

piqued. “Do you know

her voice low. I’ve heard

and felt a sense of pride swell within

Tiger Head Gang members

practically on cloud

chair but kept his distance, making sure not

top gang under the Blaze Hall. Our Boss is highly regarded, and we are his trusted aides. Let’s be friends. If you’re ever in

sofa and

pulled a

powder looked especially tempting under

blatantly, visibility

weren’t surprised

where businessmen could become presidents, and money and power ruled

Goodman family’s Blaze Hall were

want to try this? It’s new, and promise you’ll crave more

don’t be so cold! Let’s be friends. If you’re unsatisfied, we’ll make