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 at

were

giving it-their all for this performance, silently hoping the

80, and under the

saw Yvette walk out of the security

a reassuring look as if

his acting skills.

pay back the money my worthless grandson owes. Just give me some time. Otherwise, even if I sacrifice my life,

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

will lose our lives. Besides, “gentlemen” sound strange. For some reason, it felt really familiar, but it was the wrong

approaching and quickly reminded the three dazed hulks. In a whisper, he said, “Keep acting, and they are almost here. That’s an order. Right

had no choice but

a square

it seemed like he kicked, but he

another wail, making the act even more convincing.

feet away from them, still not saying a

to force Yvette to get

guys beating up an old man in broad daylight?

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

a moment. There was a significant resemblance in their brows

with her hands in her

was indifferent. “Are you done?” she

baffled. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go according to

just scared her a bit and the task

a bit flustered by

was more muscular and a veteran among the

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, and

him up, and finally, the three of them

and brushed the dust off his

dirty face, he

indebted to you for life if you save me. I’m begging you,

their

to Yusef behind her and said

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

nodded and

quickly

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

He liked her personality. It was feisty