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

After hanging up the phone, Zane stood silently for a few minutes before finally heading out.

In the interrogation room, the two police officers gave up.

Who they were faced were a girl with an Interpol badge and Chisia’s youngest major general. These two big shots could probably turn Seacrity upside down easily.

Zane pushed open the interrogation room door and walked inside. When he saw the people in the interrogation room, his gaze became more intense.

Except for the ordinary girl next to Yvette, Jeremiah, Yvette, and Andrew were not simple.

Zane approached the table and put the black badge on it with both hands.

He felt truly conflicted when facing Yvette. A world-renowned mysterious artist suddenly became an Interpol agent? Her identity is top secret, known only to those with the highest clearance. What kind of background does she have?

Zane carefully considered his words before speaking. “Ms. Zellen we’ve confirmed everything with the authorities. There is no problenrabout your identity. Although your clearance level is so high that Interpol won’t disclose much more, it’s sufficient to verify who you are. We’ll take care of the incident from here. You’re free to leave now,”

Andrew, standing aside, didn’t see the words on the black badge and thought Jeremiah stepped in to protect Yvette, But according to Zane’s words, that is not the case at all. Interpol? It’s ridiculous!”

He couldn’t keep things to himself and directly asked Zane, “Interpol? What’s that got to do with Yvette?”

Zane glanced at Jeremiah before answering Andrew, “Mr. Mitchell, Ms. Zeller is a member of Interpol.”

Andrew was taken aback. His mouth dropped open in disbelief. He noticed Yvette’s blank expression, which didn’t look like someone directly involved in the matter. ‘Yvette works for Interpol? Could anything be more exciting than this? Man, comparing yourself to others can really drive you crazy! It’s understandable for a big shot to associate with another big shot.

Andrew had always heard about Interpol from his dad which was outstanding and mysterious.

And now, someone from that organization was casually lounging here, chin resting on her hand, looking completely. indifferent

It was truly eye-opening for him.

What’s going on? Interpol? Is that the

nodded without

on TV. Moreover, Interpol wasn’t just full of excellent

the world. Each member was a prominent figure in their own field, with being a cop actually being the most basic

tucked her legs back, showing no reaction

relaxed. Her delicate features were both captivating and elusive, with her bright eyes staring directly at Jeremiah. Her

“Tve

Yvette nodded slightly

the shoulder. “Hey, buddy, are

his head. “No thanks, Mr. Chavez, Mr. Mitchell, enjoy your meal.” Then he lowered his head and

take care of further tasks.

Robert’s earlier expression and thought, ‘It is clear he came with ill intentions, but he is destined to leave empty-handed. With Ms. Zeller’s status, who would dare to act against her? Besides, Ms. Zeller is Mr. Chavez’s girlfriend. Even the Betrico police station asked me

feeling his anger bottled up and could only vent at Victor. “Victor, go find out

the bench, looking up at Robert with intense eyes Dad, aren’t you being a bit too

contact with Victor, his voice lacking confidence as he blurted out, “Aren’t I doing this for you? Winona is carrying

eyes, utterly disappointed. ‘He always

few minutes of silence, Victor finally spoke, but only said

not daring to

the door to the interrogation room swung

first, with big smiles on their faces, followed by Yvette, Jeremiah, Andrew, and Bonnie, with

her, a wave of deep regret washed

been such a fool before. If he hadn’t called off the engagement, he would still

and whispered something to her,

and Victor a cool

slipped one hand into her pocket,