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 road, the three ‘burly men’ were almost at

were hard to keep

all for this performance, silently hoping the person their marshal

almost 80, and under the blazing sun, even

walk out

giving him a reassuring look as if

showcasing his acting skills.

back the money my worthless grandson owes. Just give me some time. Otherwise, even if I sacrifice my life, it’s no use to

three burly men collectively twitched their mouths, and their fierce faces showed a hint of

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

a whisper, he said, “Keep

and had no choice but to continue their performance

of them, with a square face, pretended to kick

kicked, but he didn’t

act even more convincing. Even he had to

feet away from them,

every way to force Yvette to get involved,

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

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

gaze lingered for a moment. There was a significant

her lips, with her hands in her pockets, revealing

tone was indifferent. “Are you done?” she

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

be heroic. Then they just scared her a bit

of them were a bit

muscular and a veteran

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

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

trembling, stood up and brushed the dust off his

a dirty face, he wailed to

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

ignored their “dramatic

her and said slowly, “Could you get me a

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

nodded and

at Jase, saw him nod lightly, and then quickly said, “Alright,

skills. He guessed she

personality.