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’ were almost

faces were

hoping the

and under the blazing sun, even he was struggling to keep up the

He saw Yvette walk out of the

reassuring look as

character, showcasing his acting

me, a poor old man, go. I will pay back the money my worthless grandson owes. Just give me some time. Otherwise,

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

sound strange. For some reason, it felt really

he said, “Keep acting, and

and had no choice but to continue their performance

them, with a square

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

act even more convincing. Even he had

about seven feet away from them, still

way to force Yvette to get involved, immediately

up an old

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

for a moment. There was a

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

was indifferent. “Are

This wasn’t how

scared her a bit

were a bit flustered by

was more muscular and a veteran

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, then pay off his good-for- nothing grandson’s debt,

backed him up, and finally, the three of

brushed the dust off

a dirty face, he wailed to Yveue.

help me. If they keep beating me, I’ll be done. I’ll be indebted to you for life if you save me. I’m begging you, young

ignored their “dramatic

to Yusef behind her and said slowly, “Could you

again. “Ms.

and

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

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

personality. It was feisty