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’

faces were hard

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

almost 80, and under the blazing

saw Yvette walk out of the security

reassuring

showcasing his acting skills. He tilted onto the

a poor old man, go. I will pay back the money my worthless grandson owes. Just give

faces showed

strange. For some reason, it felt really familiar,

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

exchanged glances and had no choice but to continue their

a square face, pretended

seemed like he kicked, but he

even more convincing. Even he had to admire his

seven feet away from them, still not saying a

Yvette to get involved, immediately

an old man in broad daylight? Don’t you have any decency

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

There was a significant resemblance in their brows

eyelids, and slowly curved her lips, with her hands in her pockets, revealing

tone was indifferent. “Are

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

supposed to be heroic. Then they just scared

a bit flustered by Yvette’s unexpected

more muscular and a veteran among

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,

backed him up, and finally, the three of them

up and brushed the dust

he wailed to Yveue. “Young

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

ignored their

said slowly, “Could you

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

nodded and

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

had some martial arts skills. He guessed she might be

liked her personality.