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.

the road, the three ‘burly men’ were almost at

were hard

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

on the ground, was almost 80, and under the blazing sun, even he was

Yvette walk out

closely behind, giving him a reassuring look as if to say.

into character, showcasing his acting skills.

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

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

this way, we will lose our lives. Besides, “gentlemen” sound strange. For some reason, it felt really familiar, but it

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

three burly men exchanged glances and had no choice but to continue their performance

them, with a square

he didn’t actually touch him, using a visual

out another wail, making the act even more convincing.

from them, still not saying a

every way to force Yvette to get involved,

beating up an old

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

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

slowly curved her lips, with her hands in her pockets,

indifferent. “Are you done?”

wasn’t how it was supposed to go

scared her a bit and the task would

of them were a bit

the men, who was more muscular and a veteran

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

other two backed him up, and finally, the three of them had

stood up and brushed the

he wailed to Yveue. “Young

keep beating me, I’ll be done. I’ll be indebted to you for life if you save me. I’m begging you, young lady,”

ignored their “dramatic

Yusef behind her and said slowly, “Could you get

looked puzzled and asked again. “Ms. Zeller,

and said,

Jase, saw him nod lightly, and then quickly said,

arts skills. He guessed she might

liked her personality. It was feisty