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

‘fierce’ faces were hard

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

80, and under the blazing sun, even

He saw Yvette walk

followed closely behind, giving him a reassuring look as if

character, showcasing his acting skills. He tilted onto the

my worthless grandson owes. Just give me some time. Otherwise, even if I sacrifice my

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

strange. For some reason, it

people approaching and quickly reminded the three dazed hulks. In a whisper, he said, “Keep acting, and

no choice but to continue their performance

them, with a square

he didn’t actually touch him, using

even more

from them, still not

way to force Yvette to get involved,

an old man in broad daylight?

glanced at him, and then looked towards the people ahead, especially Jase, who was lying

moment. There was a significant

raised her eyelids, and slowly curved her lips, with her hands in her

indifferent. “Are

baffled. This wasn’t how it was

just scared her a bit and the

a bit flustered

who was more muscular and a veteran among

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

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

stood up and brushed the dust off

face, he wailed to

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

their “dramatic

her and said slowly, “Could you get me a

again. “Ms. Zeller, you

nodded and said,

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

martial arts skills. He guessed she might be planning

personality. It

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