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 side of the road, the three ‘burly men’ were almost

were hard to

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

80, and under the blazing sun, even he

walk out of the

behind, giving him a reassuring look as if to

showcasing his acting skills. He tilted onto the

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

mouths, and their fierce faces showed a hint of “fear” because

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

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

men exchanged glances and had no choice but to

of them, with a square face,

but he didn’t actually touch him,

making the act even more convincing. Even he had to admire his own acting

stopped about seven feet away from them,

force Yvette to

what’s wrong with you guys beating up an old

towards the people ahead, especially Jase, who was

for a moment. There was a

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

indifferent. “Are

This wasn’t how it was

Then they just scared her a

a bit flustered by Yvette’s

more muscular and a veteran among the three, finally had

us is none of your concern. Do you want to play the hero? If you want to step in, then pay off

backed him up, and finally, the three of

brushed the dust

he

help me. If they keep beating me, I’ll be done. I’ll be indebted to you for

their “dramatic

and said slowly, “Could you get

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

and said,

quickly said,

skills. He guessed she might be planning to swing the

He liked her personality. It was