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

was vicious. “Miss, soon Clusia will be caught in a media storm because of you, and

chair. Her dark eyes were

no expression and gently raised

mischievous, faint smile tugged at the

silver gun in her hand and

decisive motion, she pulled the trigger

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

was a massive shock.

thinking, ‘Did she just shoot without

influential figure in the

have time to think. He quickly pulled out his gun, and the officers

their

his left shoulder blade, looking up

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

the small silver

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

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 men to lower their guns. They

He didn’t even

favored the underdog. He wanted to play the victim,

within Clusia. Once Interpol arrived, today’s events would be classified

Darnell whispered, “Ms. Zeller, Mr. Jeremiah Chavez should be arriving soon. 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,

looked steadily as she spoke slowly, “He’s

that this girl had figured out

was briefly stunned,

so who else

pondering, Darnell asked, “Ms. Zeller, who could

were half–closed. There was a mischievous air

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

concise

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

was recognized as

Malcolm really 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 an

wonder he wasn’t

“Ms. Zeller, it seems like this

opinion, now that it was escalated to

hands in her pockets, Yvette had a bit of a

Darnell’s worried face, she

thought, ‘Get Jase