Masked In Nobility: Secrets Of Mrs. Chavez by Selina Gorges

Malcolm’s face lit up with delight. The people he had been waiting for had finally arrived.

He raised his head, glaring maliciously at Yvette, clearly up to no good.

His voice was venomous. “Miss, I hope you can keep up that confidence a little longer.”

Robin, pretending to be fierce with the support of Malcolm, said, “Just wait. Interpol won’t let you get away with this. You’re finished.”

Yvette flexed her wrist and twirled the gun in her hand, pointing it directly at both of them.

Their faces turned pale. Now, this little silver gun was their worst nightmare.

They held back the rest of their words. Another shot and they might really be done for.

Darnell received instructions from above. He was told to delay as much as possible, waiting for Jeremiah to arrive, and under no circumstances could Interpol take Yvette away.

Darnell felt overwhelmed. The task was incredibly challenging.

It had been years since he faced such a challenge. It seemed he had to make a comeback today.

Darnell walked over to Yvette’s side and said in a solemn tone, “Ms. Zeller, Interpol is definitely going to insist on taking you away. They’re known for being forceful, so if any conflict arises, please stay safe.”

Yvette looked up. Her dark eyes slightly narrowed, calm yet deep, with a hint of a smile on her stunningly beautiful face, exuding a cool demeanor.

Her voice was flat. “Don’t worry. I’m way tougher than they are.”

Darnell gave an awkward chuckle, thinking, ‘How could she be joking around at a time like this?

‘But those are Interpol agents! Tougher than them? Just how tough is that?‘

Later, Darnell found out that Yvette hadn’t been lying at all. When she got tough, she really was tough.

The leader of Interpol was Jack White, dispatched from the Mysonna headquarters. He looked to be in his early thirties.

With brown hair and a straight nose, he was tall and had striking facial features.

in with over a dozen Interpol agents, facing off against two opposing

was grim. Yet, he had a sense of intrigue and

the two opposing parties, Jack arrogantly demanded,

so bold, now nodded subserviently. He had no

the Ybaulla Prime Minister. I’m the one who reported the incident. A Clusian woman blatantly fired at me and Mr. Jenkins from Ybaulla. You can see our injuries for yourself. This is a very serious international criminal case. It’s clear that Clusia is biased toward the real culprit. We hope

was holding his wound, and at Robin, whose face

were injured by a woman with a gun? Seriously how

voice, he said, “Mr. Hart didn’t tell the whole story. Today’s incident started because Robin made arrogant remarks insulting the women of Clusia. Ms. Zeller intervened because she couldn’t stand it. There’s a cause and effect here, so this matter is understandable. Mr. White, we’ll handle this internally within Clusia, so there’s no need to

worked with Jack before, and he

Jack wasn’t pleased and instantly shifted

police, we can’t just sit idly by. We need to arrest the

expression soured

was clear that Interpol was determined

surrounded by Clusian police, so Jack didn’t notice her when he first

Robin heard this, he immediately pointed at Yvette standing in the middle, and said angrily, “Mr. White, it’s

glanced in the direction Robin was pointing. He froze

dropped in amazement. He

his eyes, looking completely

‘Whoa… How did this legendary figure just show

whom even the chairman of the headquarters has to schedule an appointment to

she’s suddenly right in front

God.

confirming he hadn’t mistaken her for someone

front of Yvette, quickly holstering

whole motion was smooth and fluid. His face was filled with

number 0036, chief inspector of the Betrico Interpol division. I never expected

shocking twist. Darnell, Malcolm, Robin, and all their people stood there

eyes and ears. He wondered, ‘What is happening? Officer? The chief inspector of

his face as pale as a

It turned out that she had transformed

someone of Jack’s rank had to treat her with

girl dared to openly fire at him