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.

road, the three

were hard to

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

the blazing sun,

Yvette walk

reassuring look as if

showcasing his acting

I will pay back the money my worthless grandson owes.

twitched their mouths, and their fierce faces showed a hint of

strange. For some reason,

dazed hulks. In a whisper, he said, “Keep acting, and they are almost here. That’s an order. Right now, I’m not Mr. Jase

and had no

a square

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

wail, making the act even more convincing.

away from

every way to force Yvette to get involved,

guys beating up an old

ahead, especially Jase, who was lying on

lingered for a moment. There was

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

tone was indifferent. “Are you done?”

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

supposed to be heroic. Then they just scared her

a bit

of the men, who was more muscular and a veteran among the three, finally

between us is none of your concern. Do you want to play the hero? If you want

two backed him up, and finally, the three

up and brushed the

face, he wailed to

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

ignored their “dramatic

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

looked puzzled and asked again. “Ms. Zeller,

nodded and

saw him nod lightly, and then quickly said, “Alright, I’ll grab a chair

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

liked her personality. It