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.

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

‘fierce’ faces were hard

silently hoping

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

walk out

reassuring

his acting skills.

money my worthless grandson owes. Just give me some time.

their fierce faces showed a hint of “fear” because

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

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

three burly men exchanged glances and had no choice but

square face, pretended to

distance, it seemed like he kicked, but he didn’t actually touch him,

wail, making the act even more convincing. Even he

away from them, still not

every way to force Yvette to get involved, immediately shouting

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

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

moment. There was a significant

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

tone was indifferent. “Are you

how it was supposed to go according to

supposed to be heroic. Then they just scared her a bit and the task would be

were a bit flustered by Yvette’s

was more muscular and a veteran among

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

backed him up, and finally, the three of them had a little bit of a

trembling, stood up and brushed

he wailed

be indebted to you for

their

to Yusef behind her and said slowly, “Could you get me a chair,

again. “Ms. Zeller, you said you wanted

and said,

and then quickly said, “Alright, I’ll grab a chair right

already knew Yvette had some martial arts skills. He guessed she might be

her personality. It was feisty