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.

dozen Interpol

expression was grim. Yet, he had a

through the two opposing parties, Jack

subserviently. He had

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

let out a scornful laugh. He glanced at Malcolm, who was holding his wound, and at

with a gun? Seriously how useless can they

“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

Jack before, and he knew just how bad–tempered Jack

and instantly shifted to

idly by. We need to arrest the woman who injured others right away. Where is she? The

expression soured a

was

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

this, he immediately pointed at Yvette standing in the middle, and said angrily, “Mr.

casually glanced in the direction Robin was pointing. He froze

dropped in amazement. He immediately

his eyes,

this legendary figure just show up

chairman of the headquarters has to schedule

now she’s suddenly right in

my God. Am I

he hadn’t mistaken her for someone else,

Yvette, quickly holstering his sidearm,

smooth and fluid. His face was filled with excitement. Even his voice was slightly

the Betrico Interpol division. I never expected to see you here. Do you have an assignment? Do you need my help?” asked

their people stood there

couldn’t believe his eyes and ears. He wondered, ‘What is happening? Officer? The

trembling, his face as

aordinary woman from Clusia. It turned out that she had

someone of Jack’s rank had to

he understood why this girl dared