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

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

up from her chair.

no

smile tugged at the corners of her

silver gun in her hand and silenced

quick and decisive motion, she pulled the trigger before anyone

into Malcolm’s left shoulder blade.

massive

she just shoot without warning? She’s

figure in the

to think. He quickly pulled out his gun, and the officers behind him did the same.

swiftly drew their guns. The two sides faced each

left shoulder blade, looking up at Yvette in

and his face turned pale as the

small

looked at Malcolm and said slowly, “Are you an idiot? You’re

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 men to lower their guns. They couldn’t fire first,

endured the pain. He didn’t

right or wrong, public opinion always favored the underdog. He wanted

Once Interpol

feel that Malcolm has more than just a

deep, calm eyes looked steadily as she spoke

was surprised that this girl had

was briefly stunned,

already here, so who else are they

Darnell asked, “Ms. Zeller, who could they be waiting

an eyebrow. Her eyes were half–closed. There was a mischievous

attitude made Malcolm grit his teeth in anger. He swore to ensure this woman

was concise

a bit. He immediately realized that Malcolm’s goal was to invoke

Interpol was recognized as the top

the Betrico branch, then the headquarters over in Mysonna would definitely seize

cunning. No wonder he wasn’t

said to Yvette, “Ms. Zeller, it seems like this isn’t going to end

escalated to

in her pockets, Yvette had a bit of a

face, she

‘Get Jase involved?