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 gaze stopped him.

wanted to break

gave Dee a way out, smoothing things over to prevent any escalation and losing their opportunity to please

can you be rude to such a beautiful woman? I apologize on his behalf,” he said, giving Dee a pointed look. Reluctantly, Dee apologized to Yvette. “I’m sorry, miss. I

whole drama, Yvette barely

The atmosphere grew tense.

about her attitude toward the two men, backed by the powerful Tiger Head Gang, affiliated with the

expressionlessly, glancing at the tiger insignia emblazoned

milk,

guys from the

taken aback. They didn’t expect her to know about the Tiger Head Gang and wondered if she might be someone not to be messed

piqued. “Do

voice low.

she meant she recognized their reputation and felt

Gang members went, they commanded respect from

practically on cloud

a chair but kept his distance,

Gang? We’re the top gang under the Blaze Hall. Our Boss

on the sofa and

silent, Dee quickly pulled a transparent bag from his

white powder looked especially tempting under

took it blatantly, visibility

people around weren’t

landscape where businessmen could become presidents, and money

Hall were dealing drugs,

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 first time’s on

be friends. If you’re unsatisfied, we’ll make it