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’

faces were hard to keep

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

the

walk out of

reassuring look

got into character, showcasing his acting skills.

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

faces showed a hint of “fear” because Mr. Jase Chavez

Besides, “gentlemen” sound strange. For some reason, it felt really

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

burly men exchanged glances and had no choice but to continue

square face,

like he kicked, but he didn’t actually touch

wail, making the act even more convincing. Even

feet away from them, still not saying

to force Yvette to get

wrong with you guys beating up an old

Jase, who was lying on the

There was a

hands in her

indifferent. “Are you

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

just scared her a bit and the task

them were a bit flustered

muscular and a veteran among the three, finally had

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

brushed the dust off his

dirty face, he wailed to Yveue.

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

ignored their

said slowly,

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

and

glanced at Jase, saw him nod lightly, and then quickly said, “Alright,

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

personality.