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 hard to keep

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

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

walk out of the

giving him a reassuring look as if

suddenly got into character, showcasing his acting skills. He

my worthless grandson owes. Just give

faces showed a hint of “fear” because

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

a whisper, he said, “Keep acting, and they are almost here. That’s an

exchanged glances and had no choice but to continue their performance with

of them, with a square

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

making the act even more

away from them, still not saying a

tried every way to force Yvette to get involved, immediately

guys beating up an old man in broad

people ahead, especially Jase, who was lying on

for a moment. There was a significant resemblance in their brows and

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

“Are

This wasn’t how it was

heroic. Then they just scared her a

of them were a bit flustered by Yvette’s unexpected

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

us is none of your concern. Do you want to play the hero? If you want to step in, then pay

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

stood up and brushed the dust off

he wailed to Yveue.

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

their

to Yusef behind her and said slowly, “Could

looked puzzled and asked again. “Ms. Zeller, you

and said,

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

arts skills. He guessed she might be planning

her personality. It was feisty