After Yvette and Tyson went inside, the onlookers finally dared to speak up.
A girl in fancy clothes, who had also been turned away from the Royal Phoenix, covered her mouth in shock.
“Oh my gosh, did you see that? The important guest invited by Damian was actually a girl who got off the bus?” the girl said.
Everyone nodded in agreement, their expressions complicated. A well-dressed man added. “The news about the Goodman family has spread all over Mysonna. I heard Damian is back to take over the family again.”
“I heard about that too, but it’s not going to be that easy. Damian has been away from Mysonna for so long, and now Braydon is in charge. Regaining power won’t be simple, a middle-aged man said.
“The affairs of the Goodman family are way beyond our reach. We better leave before trouble finds us,” someone suggested.
e still
As the crowd heard this, they remembered the ruthless ways of the Goodman family and quickly dispersed. Some were still jittery, thinking they must have been out of their minds to gossip about the Goodman family.
Tyson walked ahead, his expression icy, signaling people to keep their distance.
Yvette strolled behind with her hands in her pockets as if she were in her backyard, completely carefree.
Tyson was completely unfazed.
Actually, expecting Yvette to wear a formal suit to this meeting would be the odd thing to do, Tyson thought.
Royal Phoenix’s gun room was crafted with the most advanced technology, costing over 30 million dollars. Naturally, the service prices were also high. The guns here were the latest ones available on the market.
There were even some guns here that one wouldn’t find elsewhere, and not just one or two.
Someone said that whoever’s behind Royal Phoenix must be an arms dealer. Otherwise, how could they have all the newest guns so quickly?
At the entrance of the gun room, Tyson knocked softly on the door.
Inside, Damian was meticulously polishing a gun that gleamed with a dark shine.
His eyes were shadowy, and his murky gaze held a sharp glint, while his hands, dry and wrinkled like old twi
gun.
Hearing the knock, Damian looked away from the gun and said two words, “Come in.”
opened the door, bent down slightly, and gestured
Zeller, Tyson
Tyson, her hands still in her pockets, and walked in with a casual
touched the
the room, she pulled out a chair and sat down without any hesitation. She
her baseball cap and glanced up at Damian with a crooked grin. Her mischievous energy was evident as she calmly poured herself a glass of water
eyes grew colder as he watched Yvette from across
then she had agreed to be with Braydon, she would now be the mistress of the Goodman family. Why does she vanish
couldn’t hold
of coolness and mischief. Her voice was monotone, replying. I didn’t expect to see you again. It is pure coincidence this
was taken aback by these words, his
words are as sharp as ever:
his eyes wandered between Damian and
Mysonna, only she would dare to speak to Mr.
table, the dark barrel pointed directly at
face seemned radiant. Her eyes were as cold as ever, she flexed her wrist and her gaze was quite
like this, Damian discreetly turned the gun in
come back for this time? Have you
as she looked at Damian. She lifted her eyelids slightly. Her voice was completely devoid of warmth, saying. “Whether I met him or not, don’t
in his throat, and his face flushed red with
Tyson’s expression also shifted.
but now this expensive brew
not considering my grandson?” Damian cautiously asked. He was worried
knew it
lightly on the table. Her lips curled up, giving a
straw. If it happens again, you’ll be dealing with the consequences yourself,” Yvette
followed through on her words. Her gratitude for
hope you stop showing up in front of him. You know how unstable
You’re aware of how rough his childhood was,
in front of Yvette.
that even if Braydon did something wrong, he
and leaned back in her chair with a cold look in her eyes. Her voice was low and raspy, asking. “Ang I his dad or his
his eyes fierce with malice. What could I say after a remark like that?’
his coffee to cool down his anger, then reped coldly, “Fine,
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Chapter 200
About Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges - Chapter 200
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