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

Clusia will be caught in a media storm because of you, and countries worldwide will condemn Clusia for

from her chair. Her

lifted her eyelids with no

lips. A mischievous, faint smile tugged at the

speaking, Yvette spun the small silver gun

motion, she pulled the trigger before anyone could

into Malcolm’s left shoulder blade. Blood

scene was a massive shock.

‘Did she just shoot without

figure in the central government of Ybaulla.

his gun, and

brought also swiftly drew their guns. The

blade, looking up

pale as

small

slowly, “Are you an idiot? You’re shot and still asking

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

pain. He didn’t even bother to bandage his

He wanted to play the

the Interpol branch within Clusia. Once Interpol

help but feel that Malcolm has more than just a public opinion scheme. It seems like he’s stalling for time, waiting for something

glance. Her deep, calm eyes looked steadily as she spoke slowly, “He’s waiting for

changed. He was surprised that

briefly stunned, thinking, ‘Waiting

Both sides are already here, so who else are they

“Ms. Zeller,

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

his teeth in anger. He swore to ensure this woman faced the harshest international

was concise and

He immediately realized that Malcolm’s goal was

recognized as the

reported this to the Betrico branch, then the headquarters over in Mysonna would definitely seize the opportunity to make a big deal out of this, turning it into

cunning. No wonder he wasn’t even worried

Zeller, it seems like this

that it was escalated to this level, only

pockets, Yvette had a bit of a rogue look,

face, she slowly said, “No

thought, ‘Get Jase