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

‘fierce’ faces were hard

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

was almost 80, and under the

saw Yvette walk out of the security

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

got into character, showcasing his acting skills.

back the money my worthless grandson

mouths, and their fierce faces

In this way, we will lose our lives. Besides, “gentlemen” sound strange. For some reason, it felt

the three dazed hulks. In a whisper, he said, “Keep acting, and they are almost here. That’s an

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

them, with a square face,

he kicked, but he

another wail, making the act even more convincing. Even he had to admire

about seven feet away from them,

every way to force Yvette to get involved, immediately

guys beating up an old man in broad

ahead, especially Jase, who was lying on the ground. Her cool gaze fell on his

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

with her hands in her pockets, revealing a hint of amusement in her

indifferent. “Are

This wasn’t how it was supposed to

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

three of them were a bit flustered by Yvette’s

men, who was more muscular and a

none of your concern. Do you want to play the

up, and finally, the three of them had a little

up and brushed the dust off

dirty face, he wailed to

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

their

behind her and said slowly,

again. “Ms. Zeller,

nodded and

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

had some martial arts skills. He guessed she might be planning to

her personality. It