The next morning, Jeremiah dropped Yvette off at the school entrance and then drove away to the market. Inside the car, Jeremiah picked up the phone.
The caller was Bruce. Given the jet lag between Seacrity and Mysonna, it was night in Mysonna. “Mr. Chavez, greeted Bruce.
Jeremiah replied in a low voice, “Yes.”
Bruce’s voice carried a hint of seriousness. “Mr. Chavez, someone with significant influence was looking into your information a few days ago, even using hackers. However, we intercepted them quickly, and they couldn’t uncover anything important. Our hackers did a counter-investigation and tracked the IP address to the Goodman family residence, where Braydon was currently living. It was likely that Braydon himself is the one investigating you.”
Jeremiah’s gaze sharpened, and after a few seconds of silence, a cold glint appeared in his eyes. “Why?” asked Jeremiah.
Bruce paused for a moment as he wasn’t sure of it either.
“Mr. Chavez, I think it’s because of Yvette. After she left, Frankie told us that Nathan had visited our villa to bother Yvette’s friend Sienna. Then..
Jeremiah frowned, his expression becoming even colder. “Go on he urged
Bruce continued, “Yvette then shot Nathan. According to Frankie’s description, though Nathan was furious, he didn’t show any disrespect toward Yvette. His words carried a hint of familiarity and fear. This is suspicious that Nathan, a person with his status, is afraid of Yvette?”
Jeremiah pursed his lips, his voice deep and serious. “Yvette has another identity, an Interpol agent.”
Bruce struggled to hold onto his phone and took a deep breath, trying to sound calmer. “Mr. Chavez, are you saying Yvette is an Interpol agent?”
Jeremiah replied without hesitation, “Yes, something happened yesterday, and she couldn’t keep it hidden anymore; her cover was blown.”
Bruce felt like he’d been shocked too many times because of Yvette and would be scared to death if there were any more such surprises.
Bruce thought, ‘How many identities does she have that I don’t know?
“Now she has been revealed as an Interpol agent. I knew exactly how high the standards were for that organization.
“Mr. Chavez’s choice of women is definitely not ordinary, and I am completely convinced.
“Of course, a big shot’s woman is also a big shot. There is nothing wrong with it.
Bruce asked, “Mr. Chavez, could it be that Yvette had some involvement with the Goodman family during her time at Interpol and Nathan is cautious of her because of that? As for Braydon, we still don’t know-why he’s investigating you.”
Jeremiah frowned, his voice cold, and said, “Get the Goodman family busy with something so they can’t focus on us. I’ll be heading to Mysonna soon.”
family is currently expanding into water
of my identity to them. I want to see what the Goodman family plans to do,” said
paused for a moment,
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trap someone like catching a
He would never just stand
does, it is accurate, ruthless,
ruled the underground of Mysonna peacefully, yet they chose to provoke Mr. Chavez. If someone
it, Mr. Chavez. I’ll willingly leak some information to the Goodman family,” replied
about to hang up, Frankie had just returned from outside and overheard Bruce on the phone with Jeremiah. He
him. Frankie paid a compliment to
is gone now and Sienna
steering wheel, his blue eyes became even deeper.
denied it, knowing he couldn’t mess with Mr. Chavez, who was notoriously
with as much sincerity as he could muster. “Mr. Chavez, I swear, those kisses are just a figure of speech
smirked. “Okay, give the phone to
he reluctantly handed
the phone back and said, “Mr. Chavez. They hung up after Jeremiah said just one
“What
gave Frankie a sympathetic
a moment, Bruce said, “Mr. Chavez said you’re heading to Afria tomorrow and you will be in charge of
the back, grinning with mischief. I don’t think you dare say ‘mwah mwah anymore. Now you’re off to Afria to blow kisses with the locals there. It serves you night for running your mouth. I’m booking your flight. Should I arrange a private jet to speed things up
expression. “Get lost! Is this how you treat a brother? Come on, help me talk to Mr. Chavez.
“Do you really think that’s
feeling defeated. He knew it was impossible too. Mr.
Jeremiah drove to the
Yvette mentioned she wanted to eat fried chicken wings. I should fulfill her wish When Yvette
as she entered the school,
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