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

Carson respectfully bent his back a little lower.

“Chief Braydon, even if Charles is rescued, Ms. Zeller can’t save him. The No.7 Toxin in his body is the latest research from the Medical Lab. Fiona has mentioned that only Silas has the antidote, and Ms. Zeller can’t get it. Everyone in Mysonna knows how eccentric Silas is. Why would he hand over the antidote to save Charles You don’t need to worry about such an insignificant person like Charles anymore. Don’t you think that his death in front of Ms. Zeller would only make Ms. Zeller realize even more that she can’t escape from you?” Carson said.

Braydon lit a cigar and looked directly at Carson, a flash of coldness in his eyes. Then he said in a sinister voice, asking. “Back then, Yvette chose Charles over you. Do you still resent her for that?”

Carson’s pupils shrank. His face showed fear. As soon as he heard those words, he dropped to his knees. His knees slammed onto the floor with a painful thud, the sound itself enough to imagine the force behind it.

“Chief Braydon, I would never dare harbor any discontent against Ms. Zeller. May lightning strike me if I do. Carson swore. His head hung low, feeling the weight of Braydon’s gaze lingering on him.

After a moment of tense silence, Braydon finally withdrew his gaze, his dark eyes looking extremely menacing.

“Get up.” Braydon commanded

Carson carefully stood up, a thin layer of cold sweat forming on his back.

If Carson had shown the slightest dissatisfaction with Yvette just now, he would probably be lying here as a corpse now.

Back in the day, just because a servant at the training camp spoke ill of Yvette behind her back, Braydon had the servant strung up on a tree and covered in scents that wild animals love,

In an instant, the beasts swarmed the servant, leaving nothing but bones behind.

Carson had witnessed the entire gruesome scene and couldn’t erase the memory of Braydon’s smiling face at that time,

Even now, despite torturing many while in charge of the punishment hall of the Goodman family, Carson couldn’t forget that moment.

Braydon’s obsession and fanaticism towards Yvette were deeply ingrained.

Having spent so much time by Braydon’s side, Carson knew there was one line that absolutely couldn’t be crossed: Yvette. Cross it, and one was as good as dead

cigar. His expression darkened, whatever thought occurred to him brought a sinister smile to

was found out and kicked out of the lab, Braydon

aback for

Chief Braydon by me. She’s now in the position of a Level 2 Pharmacist, so how could she be kicked

the lab at this critical moment means only one thing. Her

thought for a moment before saying, “Chief Braydon, does this have something to do with the No. 7 Toxin injected

crushed out his cigarette. He let out a cold

Toxin. After being in the lab for so long, she’s still not qualified to handle the core projects there. Keeping her around is pointless. Tomorrow, arrange for her to join the pharmaceutical company to improve herself. She e still has potential for next year’s International Medical Experiment Competition. If

some words unsaid that Carson wasn’t entitled to know. Braydon’s ultimate goal was to

somewhat embarrassed now, but he was relieved that

could secure a place in next year’s International Medical Experiment Competition and gain Miracle Doctor’s favor the medical lab

to the pharmaceutical company tomorrow. Don’t worry, Fiona is capable and won’t let you down in next

unchanged, though his

enough to notice the subtle changes in Braydon’s mood and realized his

His eyes looked

defiant? Can’t she stay

seemed harmless now, Carson knew him far too well to let his guard down and

isn’t the kind of woman who just stays home. She’s too strong for that. If you want to keep her by your side, you’d have to clip her wings and crush her spirit to make her stay, otherwise…” Carson stopped before finishing his

lost himself in

out. His ability to read the situation was the reason he had lasted

though he knows about

into

were playing cards in the living room. Among them, Frankic looked excited. Bruce was expressionless, Chris seemed a bit unsure about his cards. And Sienna sat cross-legged on the couch with a sly smile. Such a group

pair of deuces in her hand, while Frankie gave her a wink

I’m down to my last card, so if no one else is playing, I’m about to lay