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

will be caught in a media storm because of you, and countries

from her chair. Her dark eyes were

no

mischievous, faint smile tugged at the corners of her lips. “Oh? A

Yvette spun the small silver gun in her

quick and decisive motion, she pulled

straight into Malcolm’s left shoulder

a massive shock.

thinking, ‘Did she

influential figure in the central government

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

drew their guns. The

shoulder blade, looking up at Yvette in

of disbelief, and his face turned pale as the blood kept

held the small silver

“Are you an idiot? You’re shot

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, otherwise, at the press conference, their country would lose

didn’t even

always favored the underdog. He wanted to play the victim, using his injury

Clusia. Once Interpol arrived, today’s events

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.

deep, calm eyes looked steadily as she

was surprised that this girl had figured

briefly stunned,

are already here, so who else are they

asked, “Ms. Zeller, who

Her eyes were half–closed.

anger. He swore

concise and

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

were escalating. Interpol was recognized

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

was really cunning. No wonder he wasn’t even worried about a

Zeller, it seems like this isn’t

that it was escalated to this level,

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

at Darnell’s worried face, she slowly said, “No need.

‘Get Jase involved?