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.

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

were

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

lying on the ground, was almost 80, and under the

Yvette walk out of

followed closely behind, giving him a reassuring look as if

into character, showcasing his acting skills. He tilted onto

go. I will pay back the money my worthless grandson owes. Just give me some time. Otherwise, even if I sacrifice my life, it’s no use

and their fierce faces showed a hint

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

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

no choice

with a square face, pretended to

he kicked, but he

out another wail, making the act even more convincing. Even

about seven feet away from

force Yvette to get involved, immediately shouting

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

people ahead, especially Jase, who was lying on the

for a moment. There was a

her hands in her

was indifferent. “Are you

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

they just scared

a bit flustered by

was more muscular and a veteran among the three,

himself, put on a stern 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,

and finally, the three of them had a little

and brushed the dust off his

a dirty face, he

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

their “dramatic

behind her and said slowly, “Could

asked again. “Ms. Zeller,

nodded and said,

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

knew Yvette had some martial arts skills. He guessed she

personality. It was feisty