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

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

up from her chair. Her dark eyes

with no expression and gently raised

A mischievous, faint smile tugged

spun the small silver gun in her hand

she

into Malcolm’s left shoulder blade.

a massive shock.

pale, thinking, ‘Did she just

influential figure in the central government of

out his gun, and the officers behind him did the same. They were on high

their

blade, looking up at Yvette in

full of disbelief, and his face turned pale as the blood kept flowing. “You

held the small silver

slowly, “Are you an

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

didn’t even bother to

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

Once Interpol arrived,

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

glance. Her deep, calm eyes looked steadily as she

that this

briefly stunned, thinking, ‘Waiting

so

asked, “Ms. Zeller, who could they

raised an eyebrow. Her eyes were half–closed.

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

was concise and

tensed up a bit. He immediately realized

Interpol was recognized as

headquarters over in Mysonna would definitely seize the opportunity to make a big deal out of

was really cunning. No wonder he wasn’t even

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

now that it was escalated to this level, only Jase could

had a bit of

Darnell’s worried face, she slowly said,

thought, ‘Get Jase involved? Th