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 men’ were almost at their

were

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

the blazing sun, even he was

walk out of the

him a reassuring look as if to say. “Hang

showcasing his acting skills. He tilted onto the

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?” he

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

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

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

and had no choice

of them, with a square

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

the act even more convincing. Even he had to

feet away from them, still not saying a

every way to force Yvette to get involved,

you guys beating up an old man in broad daylight? Don’t

Jase,

lingered for a moment. There was a

slowly curved her lips, with her hands in

indifferent. “Are you

wasn’t how it was supposed to go according to

they just scared her a

were a bit flustered by Yvette’s

more muscular and a veteran among the three,

on a stern face, 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 grandson’s debt, 330

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

stood up and brushed the dust off his

face, he

be done. I’ll be indebted to you for life if you save

their “dramatic

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

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

and

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

skills. He guessed she might be planning

personality. It was

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