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

A few large men standing with Jase had their backs to Yvette, toppling over the vegetable stand,

Their expressions were both fearful and peculiar.

They muttered. “Is this enough. Mr. Jase Chavez?” while looking at the old man’s face on the ground.

Jase ignored them, sneakily glancing at the security room instead

He wailed loudly in pain, as if afraid no one would hear.

Inside the security room, Yvette stood in place, observing the “scene” outside. She was unmoved.

Her face showed no extra expression.

Yusef was internally conflicted.

He thought. A girl, when seeing a situation like this, is supposed to be overwhelmed with a sense of justice and rush up to stop it, or she would be scared enough to hide.

Ms. Zeller just stands here watching, without reacting or showing any expression. What is she thinking?”

Yusef realized this wouldn’t work…

The sun was blazing. If Mr. Jase Chavez got heatstroke, it would be serious. He could only pretend to be scared and said cautiously to Yvette, “Ms. Zeller, if we let this continue, that old man might really be in danger. Why don’t we go out there and stop it?”

Yvette tilted her head, and her delicate brows showed a relaxed, rebellious charm as she lazily stared at him for a few seconds.

Her eyes lowered, the corners of her eyes captivating and beautiful.

“Ms. Zeller?” she said in a cool tone.

Yusef nodded without hesitation

His mind was completely focused on Jase, missing the hidden meaning in Yvette’s words.

Yvette withdrew her gaze and nodded. “Let’s go.”

With that, she stepped out of the security booth.

Yusef was still a bit stunned, thinking he’d have to work hard to convince her to go.

Surprisingly, she agreed easily. Yusef quickly followed her.

road, the three ‘burly men’ were almost at

‘fierce’ faces were hard to keep

giving it-their all for this performance, silently hoping the person their marshal was waiting for

the ground, was almost 80, and under the blazing

walk

reassuring look as

character, showcasing his acting skills.

a poor old man, go. I will pay back the money my worthless grandson owes. Just give me some time. Otherwise, even if I sacrifice my life, it’s no use to you, right?” he

twitched their mouths, and their fierce faces showed a hint of “fear” because Mr. Jase Chavez

our lives. Besides, “gentlemen” sound strange. For some reason, it

and quickly reminded the three dazed hulks. In a whisper, he said, “Keep acting, and

men exchanged glances and had no

them, with a square face, pretended to kick

but he didn’t actually

more convincing. Even he

stopped about seven feet away from them,

force Yvette to get involved, immediately

beating up an old

towards the people ahead, especially Jase, who was lying on the ground. Her cool gaze fell on

was a significant resemblance in their

and slowly curved her lips, with her hands in her pockets, revealing a hint of amusement

was indifferent. “Are you done?” she

wasn’t how it was supposed to go according to

was supposed to be heroic. Then they just scared her a

a bit flustered by Yvette’s unexpected

and a veteran

What happens between us is none of your concern. Do you want to play the hero? If you want to step in, then pay off his good-for- nothing grandson’s debt,

finally, the three of them had a little bit of a “thug”

stood up and brushed the dust off

a dirty face, he wailed to Yveue. “Young

beating me, I’ll be done. I’ll be indebted to you

ignored their “dramatic

Yusef behind her and said slowly, “Could you get me

and asked again. “Ms.

and said,

lightly, and then quickly said, “Alright, I’ll

Yvette had some martial arts skills. He guessed she might be planning to

liked her personality. It was feisty