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 three ‘burly men’ were almost

‘fierce’ faces were hard to

silently hoping the person their

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

saw Yvette walk out of the

reassuring look as if to say. “Hang in

got into character, showcasing his acting skills. He tilted onto the

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

their mouths, and their fierce faces showed a hint of “fear” because Mr. Jase Chavez greeted them

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

he said, “Keep acting, and they are almost here. That’s an order.

exchanged glances and had no

a square face, pretended to

he didn’t actually

even more convincing. Even he

about seven feet away from them, still not

tried every way to force Yvette to get involved, immediately shouting

wrong with you guys beating up an old man in broad daylight?

looked towards the people ahead, especially Jase, who

There was

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

was indifferent. “Are

wasn’t how it

just scared her a bit and

them were a

men, who was more muscular and a veteran among

interfere, girl? What happens between us is none of your concern. Do you want to

finally, the three of them had a little bit of a

brushed the dust off

dirty face, he wailed

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 get me a

“Ms. Zeller, you said you wanted a

and said,

and then quickly said, “Alright, I’ll grab

already knew Yvette had some martial arts skills. He guessed she might be

her personality. It was

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