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.

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. This evil woman has gone crazy and provoked us. Eban was killed by her. We must get revenge!

assassins with Braydon were not like the weak group from Tiger Head; they were elite killers. The

gunshot rang out, and Sandor fell, a red mark appearing on his forehead. The crowd gasped in

focused on her game, her face calm and cold. When she finally looked up, Braydon’s coldness faded, and he smiled

glanced up at Braydon. His expression was indifferent,

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

realizing that Braydon not only knew this woman but seeined very familiar with her. Dorion thought, ‘We are in big trouble. I can

Braydon backing her, she can

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on her, filled with a longing that seemed Endless Hundreds of people held their breath, waiting for Yvette to finish her

what felt like forever, Yvette finished her game, sent a text to someone far away in Betrico, and slowly put her

with a smile that felt cold. Her voice, icy and She looked up, her eyes ! sharp, asked. “Braydon, what is the first rule of the

tracks well. Braydon knew she must have