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 road, the three ‘burly

‘fierce’ faces were

silently hoping the person

lying on the ground, was almost 80, and under the

saw Yvette walk out of the security

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

character, showcasing his acting skills. He tilted

grandson owes. Just give me some time. Otherwise, even if

and their fierce faces showed a hint

sound strange. For some reason, it felt

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

burly men exchanged glances and had no choice but to continue their

a square face, pretended

he kicked, but he didn’t actually

the act even more convincing. Even he had to

about seven feet away from them, still not

every way to force Yvette to get

beating up an old man in broad daylight?

people ahead, especially Jase, who

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

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

was indifferent. “Are

baffled. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go according to

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

of them were a bit flustered by Yvette’s unexpected

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

“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, 330 thousand dollars, and

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

stood up and brushed the dust

face, he

be indebted to you

their

and said slowly, “Could you

“Ms. Zeller, you said you wanted

and said,

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

arts skills. He guessed

her personality. It was