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.

of the road, the three ‘burly

were

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

80, and under the blazing sun, even he was struggling to

Yvette walk out of the security

followed closely behind, giving him a reassuring look as if to say.

into character, showcasing his acting skills. He tilted

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, even if I sacrifice my life, it’s no use to you, right?”

burly men collectively twitched their mouths, and their fierce faces

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

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

and had no choice but

them, with a square face,

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

making the act even more convincing.

feet away from

tried every way to force Yvette to get involved, immediately

old man in broad daylight? Don’t you have any

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

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

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

was indifferent. “Are you

three burly men were baffled. This wasn’t how it was supposed to go according

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

of them were a bit flustered by Yvette’s unexpected

and

and spoke to Yvette, “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

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

and brushed the dust

face, he wailed to Yveue. “Young

be done. I’ll be indebted to

their “dramatic

behind her and said slowly, “Could you

and asked again. “Ms. Zeller, you

nodded and

at Jase, saw him nod lightly, and then quickly said, “Alright, I’ll grab

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

her personality. It

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