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.

three ‘burly men’ were almost

were

for this performance, silently hoping the person their marshal was

80, and under the blazing sun, even he was struggling to keep

Yvette walk out of the security

a reassuring look as if

got into character, showcasing his acting skills.

will pay back the money my worthless grandson owes. Just give me some time.

faces showed a hint of “fear” because Mr. Jase

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

three dazed hulks. In a whisper, he said, “Keep acting, and they are

three burly men exchanged glances and had no choice

a square face, pretended to kick

seemed like he kicked, but he

making the act even more convincing. Even he had

feet away from them, still not saying a

way to force Yvette to get involved, immediately

beating up an old man

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

for a moment. There was a significant resemblance in their brows

with her hands in her pockets, revealing a hint of

indifferent. “Are you done?” she

three burly men were baffled. This wasn’t how it was supposed to

heroic. Then they just scared her a bit and the task

a bit

who was more muscular and

face, and spoke to Yvette, “Do you really think it’s your business to interfere, girl? 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, 330 thousand dollars,

three of them had a little

brushed the dust

a dirty face, he wailed to Yveue.

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

ignored their

her and said slowly,

puzzled and asked again. “Ms. Zeller, you said you wanted

nodded and said,

him nod lightly, and then quickly said, “Alright, I’ll grab a chair right away. Just

arts skills. He guessed she

He liked her personality.