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

caught in a media storm because of

from her chair. Her

slightly lifted her eyelids with no expression and gently raised

mischievous, faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

the small silver gun in

decisive motion, she pulled the trigger before

shot straight into Malcolm’s left shoulder blade. Blood spouted

was a massive

‘Did she

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

and the officers behind him did the same. They were on high

also swiftly drew their guns. The

shoulder blade, looking up at

his face turned pale as the blood kept flowing. “You

the small

an idiot? You’re

a tense atmosphere, some of 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

pain. He didn’t even bother to bandage

right or wrong, public opinion always favored the underdog. He wanted to play the victim, using his injury

just informed the Interpol branch within Clusia. Once Interpol

feel that Malcolm has more than

calm eyes looked steadily

was surprised that this girl had figured out his

was briefly stunned, thinking, ‘Waiting

here, so

asked, “Ms. Zeller,

eyes were half–closed. There was a mischievous air about

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

concise and clear.

he tensed up a bit. He immediately realized that Malcolm’s

was recognized as

in Mysonna would definitely seize the

really cunning. No wonder he wasn’t even

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

it was escalated to this level, only Jase

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

face, she

‘Get Jase involved? Th