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

Yvette stared at Charles for a few seconds, then let out a cold laugh

Charles clenched his fingers tightly, unable to lift his head. He knew he’d been injected with No.7 Toxin

Even if they found Miracle Doctor, he’d never be back to his peak. He’d end up a total wreck. As the head of Blaze Hall, he’d made countless enemies. If they found him like this, the line to take his life would be endless. He thought that it was better to end it himself than be humiliated by others.

Charles struggled to speak. Yve, even if I make it, I’ll be useless. Don’t worry about me.”

Yvette’s expression turned colder, irritation and fierceness in her brows. “Better to live struggling than to die. If your hands don’t work, use your feet. If your feet fail, use your head. If the body’s done, use your brains to get by. Stop whining like a kid. If I’d known I’d teach you to be like this, I’d have put a bullet in you back then.”

Flying Fish nodded in agreement. In their world, just like Charles’s, dignity meant little. Survival was everything.

Upon hearing this, Charles was utterly stunned, unable to respond.

He’d always seen Yvette as a ruthless force in training. He thought she valued dignity above all. No one had ever told him that living, even just surviving, mattered more. The Goodman family had ingrained in him that falling into enemy hands meant suicide was the only option to retain dignity.

Yvette didn’t like owing favors. She knew Charles wouldn’t be in this mess with Braydon if it weren’t for her. Years ago, she’d promised Damian to take on an apprentice and chose Charles from seventy-two candidates.

She wasn’t one for sympathy; obedient ones got help, others didn’t.

After a while, Charles looked up, eyes bloodshot, and said, “Yve, I want to live. Even if my body’s wrecked, I believe I can climb back to the top on my own.”

fingers tapping the armrest, a hint of a smile. “Your

Fish was taken aback. They both knew Yvette wouldn’t speak lightly

the sofa. She stayed on her feet earlier in case she needed a quick escape if Yvette got mad. As

I’m starting to wonder if I rescued the

rescue, Charles had

a smile, and Flying Fish gawked like she’d

no longer the Blaze Hall

with him for years, and instead of talking things out, he hits you with the No.7 Toxin. It’s clear he’s out to torment, not kill. No wonder

boss is all-powerful and even got the antidote for the

new message. [Ms. Zeller, we found the traitor. It is Fiona,

casting

Flying Fish’s words. He thought, Is her boss the same as my mentor? This girl, Flying Fish, has managed to infiltrate the Goodman family, extract me, and hide me without raising any alarms. It is no

well how tight the Goodman family’s security is. Getting out alone is hard enough, let alone with me in tow

was something even Braydon could only acquire through shady means. Yet,

worry about her, but now

over the phone, his expression growing more menacing. His

demeanor and continued her ramble. Having been thrown out of the lab, she now clung

family’s pharmaceutical company. If you don’t win an award at next year’s international medical competition, you’re

promised repeatedly to