Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Clifford had just closed the live stream.

The news from the police station was immediately conveyed to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

He also saw who had dealt with Robin.

Yvette had truly given him a pleasant surprise.

No wonder she was part of the Chavez family. Her fiery spirit was unmistakable.

Today, let alone Robin hadn’t died. Even if he was dead, the Chavez family would still protect Yvette, and no one could touch her.

Clifford had just hung up from the call with Ybaulla when Aurora called in.

Clifford had a good idea of what it might be about.

As soon as he answered, Aurora’s excited voice came through. “Wow, honey, Yvette was incredible today! No matter what Yvette did, even if she caused great trouble, you have to protect her, okay?”

Clifford rubbed his temples, responding, “Don’t worry. I’ll protect Yvette, even if it means risking my life. I’ll be busy here. We’ll talk more when I get home tonight.”

Aurora, understanding the situation, reminded him to take care of his health before hanging up.

Clifford was a director at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

He needed to plan his responses in advance, and if necessary, hold a press conference.

He absolutely couldn’t let Ybaulla take advantage of the situation and cause trouble.

In the café, Malcolm returned from the call, feeling more confident.

He was visibly smug. They were already starting a media storm. He would see how Clusia would deal with it.

Darnell noticed Malcolm’s demeanor with slight confusion. He thought, ‘Malcolm is fierce just now. What’s he plotting? He must be up to something.’

Malcolm was bursting with pride. “Mr. Tucker, if you don’t hand over this woman, we will hold a press condemning Clusia’s harboring actions. Just wait and see.”

Darnell’s expression changed. These shameless people clearly had thought of a vicious plan.

He was unsure of what to do for a moment and lost a bit of confidence.

Malcolm, upon seeing this, grew even more arrogant, fixing his gaze on Yvette.

conference today

a media storm because of you, and countries worldwide will condemn Clusia for what happened

chair. Her dark eyes were

eyelids with no expression

tugged at the

gun in her hand and silenced the

and decisive motion, she pulled

straight into Malcolm’s left shoulder blade. Blood

massive shock. Everyone was

turned pale, thinking, ‘Did she

an influential figure in the central government of Ybaulla. This shot is a

gun, and the officers behind him did the same. They were

drew their guns.

blade, looking up at Yvette

of disbelief, and his face turned pale as the blood kept flowing. “You actually dared to shoot

the small silver gun

you an idiot? You’re shot and still asking

the officers with Darnell couldn’t hold back their laughter and burst out laughing They thought, ‘This big shot’s words are cuttingly sharp. If Malcolm’s not killed by the bullet, he might die from anger. Malcolm’s wound hurt even more when he heard this. He endured the pain and instructed his

didn’t even bother to bandage

matter what was right or wrong, public opinion always favored the underdog. He wanted to play the victim, using

branch within Clusia. Once Interpol arrived, today’s events would be classified as an international

However, I can’t help but feel that Malcolm has more than just a public opinion scheme. It seems like he’s stalling for time, waiting for

looked steadily as she

that

was briefly stunned,

sides are already here, so who else are they waiting

Zeller, who could

half–closed. There was a mischievous air about

in anger. He swore to ensure

concise

He immediately realized that Malcolm’s goal was to

Interpol was recognized as the top joint

definitely seize the opportunity to make a big deal

cunning. No wonder he wasn’t

seems like this isn’t going to end well.

escalated

her pockets, Yvette had a bit of a rogue look, her

Darnell’s worried face, she

‘Get Jase