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 men’ were almost at their

faces were hard

hoping the person their marshal was waiting

and under the blazing sun,

Yvette walk out of the security

reassuring look

showcasing his acting skills.

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

men collectively twitched their mouths, and their fierce faces showed a hint of “fear” because Mr. Jase Chavez

Besides, “gentlemen” sound strange. For some reason, it

a whisper, he said, “Keep acting, and they are almost here. That’s an order. Right now, I’m not Mr. Jase

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

of them, with a square face, pretended to

he didn’t actually touch him, using a

more convincing. Even he had

about seven feet away from them,

to force Yvette to get involved, immediately shouting

what’s wrong with you guys beating up an old man

towards the people ahead, especially Jase, who was

was a significant

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

indifferent. “Are you done?”

wasn’t how it was

scared her a

were a bit flustered by Yvette’s unexpected

men, who was more muscular and

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

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

trembling, stood up and brushed the dust off

dirty face, he

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

their

behind her and said slowly, “Could you get me a

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

and said,

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

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

her personality. It was