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

Braydon walked through the crowd with a strong presence, but ujjost people there did know him.

On the ground, Dorion, like Burley, was shocked. Dorion had never expected Braydon to show up in person. When Braydon looked at him, Dorion felt a chill and tensed up, knowing he wasn’t important enough for Braydon to help him.

The room was silent, and everyone watched Braydon nervously, wondering who he was.

Braydon walked over to Yvette, his eyes looking down at the men on the ground with disgust, thinking they her time.

y were not worth

Dorion, dragging his hurt leg, tried to crawl toward Braydon. “Mr. Goodman, I’m Dorion from Tiger Head. This woman has hurt our people. Please do something!”

Burley couldn’t speak and could only make mu***ed sounds.

The crowd quickly realized that the man in front of them was Braydon Goodman, the most powerful crime family in Mysonna. They were shocked that Braydon had come to help a small gang like Tiger Head. They thought, ‘Braydon is known for being ruthless, and even the president of Mysonna is afraid of him. Why would he care about such a small issue? It doesn’t make sense. But with Dorion calling him Mr. Goodman, it’s clear that he is Braydon, especially with the group of trained assassins around him, rumored to be Braydon’s elite team.

shoulder by one of Braydon’s men before he could reach Braydon. As he fell, scared of getting shot again, he quickly said, “Mr. Goodman, I’m from Tiger Head.

Braydon smiled, but it was a mocking smile. The crowd felt a chill for Yvette, who was still sitting and focused on her phone, They thought Braydon was getting ready for a massacre, and Yvette wouldn’t escape. The assassins with Braydon were not like the weak group from Tiger Head; they were elite killers. The crowd thought, Even if Yvette can defeat one, she faces over sixty men in black. How can she win? Yet, she seems calm, playing a game at such a dangerous moment. Does she care more about the game than her

Sandor fell, a red mark appearing on his forehead. The crowd gasped in shock. No one expected Braydon to shoot Sandor instead of

game, her face calm and cold. When she finally looked up,

a moment, her lashes casting shadows over her eyes as she glanced up at Braydon. His expression was indifferent, and his cold

face pale and pitiful, his deep-set eyes fixed on her with a weak, harmless vulnerability, as if he were no longer the same person who had exuded such gloom just moments before. The coldness in Yvette’s eyes pierced his heart. It was just like years ago. She had never looked at him the way he had

Darion’s face went pale, and he lowered his head, realizing that Braydon not only knew this woman but seeined very familiar with her. Dorion thought, ‘We are in big trouble. I can almost see my own end coming. Is she Mr. Goodman’s woman? But something about

had acted so boldly. They thought, With Braydon backing her, she can walk confidently through Mysonna. But if

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her, filled with a longing that seemed Endless Hundreds of people held

Yvette finished her game, sent a text

icy and She looked up, her eyes ! sharp, asked. “Braydon,

had covered her tracks well. Braydon knew she must have top hackers helping her He had even asked the best hacker groups in the world for help, but they had failed to