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.

three ‘burly men’ were

‘fierce’ faces were hard

hoping the person their marshal

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

He saw Yvette walk

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

his

the money my worthless grandson

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

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

and quickly reminded the three dazed hulks. In a whisper, he said, “Keep acting, and they are

and had no choice but to continue

a square face, pretended to

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

even more convincing. Even he had to admire his

seven feet away from them,

every way to force Yvette to get involved, immediately

an old man in broad

and then looked towards the people ahead, especially Jase, who was lying

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

her hands in her pockets, revealing a hint of

indifferent. “Are you

wasn’t how it was supposed to

they just scared her a bit and

three of them were a bit flustered by

the men, who was more muscular and a

“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

and finally, the three of them had

brushed the dust off

dirty face, he wailed to Yveue.

they keep beating me, I’ll be done. I’ll be indebted to

ignored their

and said slowly,

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

and said,

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

arts skills. He guessed

He liked her personality. It was