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

After Flying Fish got a direct confirmation from Yvette, she was stunned.

She took a deep breath before speaking, “Boss, Silas is the director of the top medical lab in Mysonna. How did you manage to have him lower his status and come to my apartment to deliver the antidote to Charles? My gosh, it’s unbelievable!”

While they were talking. Yvette had already changed her clothes into a simple tracksuit, familiar canvas shoes, and a black baseball cap. Her androgynous style was incredibly cool.

She noticed the small hair tie on the table, paused slightly, then picked it up and casually tied her hair. Her voice was indifferent, saying, “I’m heading over now,”

Silas was sixty this year, but he was so well-preserved he looked no different from a man in his forties. His hair was perfectly combed and his eyes were bright and full of energy.

He glanced down at the vintage watch on his wrist. It had been ten minutes since the door had closed. He didn’t show a trace of impatience on his face.

The door opened again. Silas remained as gentlemanly and composed as ever.

“Hello, miss, sorry to bother you. I’m here to deliver the antidote of No.7 Toxin for Mr. Jameson, Silas said.

Flying Fish had already changed into everyday clothes, and she was taken aback by Silas’s polite words.

She had seen Silas’s temper firsthand when she was undercover as a maid in Silas’s house back in the day. Silas was the type of person

who wouldn’t hesitate to scold his son.

I have kept him waiting for almost ten minutes. His pleasant demeanor nearly makes me want to swear. It is terrifying Flying Fish thought.

Flying Fish quickly composed herself, shifted sideways, and politely extended her hand.

“Hello, Mr. Walson. Please come in, Flying Fish said.

Silas gave a slight smile as he walked into the apartment. A seemingly unremarkable trinket in the entryway caught his eye,

It was the first one-of-a-kind item auctioned at last year’s West Auction House. It was eventually sold for 3.3 million dollars.

“What an impressive gesture! How could someone just casually place it right at the entrance? Silas thought.

With his impeccable manners, Silas kept his eyes forward as he proceeded to the couch and took a seat.

was just a few seconds, observation was key

much in the entryway, just a few knick-knacks I have collected. What

living room was filled with an awkwardness that was

upright on the couch, with a glass of water that

sat across from Silas, trying her best not maid to make

a neutral tone, “Ms. Fish, can you tell me where the patient is now? I can

Fish’s eye twitched slightly,

glanced at the black suitcase by Silas’s left foot, guessing

room. Let me take you

but since

also didn’t want to spend

faint sounds from outside, he wished he could

the door was knocked on,

two words. After

more intense than Flying Fish’s. Even though his body stayed

is Silas

lab that Braydon had been desperately trying to win over. Despite offering a fortune, Silas

Goodman family could ensure one

With the support of Mysonna’s president and a background in a distinguished family, it wasn’t easy for the

eventually had to give up since Sillas couldn’t

also looking shocked made Flying Fish feel a bit more balanced. Sure enough, anyone would feel bewildered seeing someone like Silas,

Walson, Charles composed himself and greeted. Just

identity. He might not be involved with the underworld, but he

aware of how powerful No.7 Toxin was. Enduring it for this long was truly

unexpectedly, he let his guard down, and members sent

couldn’t compare with Wette, with

bear some responsibility for this. No.7 Toxin has originated

of admiration, saying, “Hello, Mr. Jameson. You’re incredibly strong. Making it this far is nothing short of

to utter

and walked to the bedside. He opened the case