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 at their

‘fierce’ faces were hard to

all for this performance, silently hoping

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

Yvette walk out of the security

closely behind, giving him a reassuring look as if to say. “Hang in

suddenly got into character, showcasing his

let me, a poor old man, go. I will pay back the money my worthless grandson owes. Just

and their fierce faces showed a hint of “fear”

lose our lives. Besides, “gentlemen” sound strange. For some reason, it felt really familiar, but it

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

had no choice

with a square face, pretended to kick

but he didn’t actually

more convincing. Even he

stopped about seven feet away from them, still not

tried every way to force Yvette to get involved, immediately

what’s wrong with you guys beating up an old man in broad daylight? Don’t you

glanced at him, and then looked towards the people ahead, especially Jase, who was lying on the ground. Her cool gaze fell on

There was a significant resemblance in their brows and

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

was indifferent. “Are you done?”

three burly men were baffled. This wasn’t how

to be heroic. Then they just scared her

them were a bit

men, who was more muscular and

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

three of them

brushed the

face, he wailed

me, I’ll be done. I’ll be indebted to you for life if

their

to Yusef behind her and said

again. “Ms. Zeller, you

and said,

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

He guessed she might be planning to swing

He liked her personality. It was feisty