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.

side of the road, the three ‘burly

‘fierce’ faces were hard to keep

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

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

walk out of the security

reassuring look

character, showcasing his acting

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” because Mr. Jase Chavez greeted

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

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

had no choice but to continue their performance with

of them, with a square face, pretended

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

act even more convincing. Even he had to admire his

from them, still

Yvette to get involved, immediately

you guys beating up an old man in broad

looked towards the people ahead, especially Jase, who was lying on the ground.

moment. There was a significant resemblance

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

“Are you

were baffled. This wasn’t how it was

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

a bit flustered by Yvette’s unexpected

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

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

two backed him up, and finally, the three of them had a little bit of a “thug”

trembling, stood up and brushed

dirty face, he wailed to Yveue.

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

ignored their “dramatic

Yusef behind her and said

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

nodded and

quickly said,

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

her personality. It was