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.

with over a dozen Interpol agents, facing off against

grim. Yet, he had a

Jack arrogantly demanded, “Who called

bold, now nodded subserviently.

reported the incident. A Clusian woman blatantly fired at me and Mr. Jenkins from Ybaulla. You can see our injuries for yourself. This is

at Malcolm, who was holding his wound, and at Robin, whose

a woman with a gun? Seriously

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

Jack before, and he knew just how

pleased and instantly shifted to a

sit idly by. We need to arrest

expression soured

clear that Interpol was determined to

Clusian police, so Jack didn’t notice

Yvette standing in the middle, and said angrily, “Mr. White, it’s her. This woman is named

casually glanced in the direction Robin was pointing.

dropped in amazement. He immediately

then he rubbed his eyes, looking completely incredulous and

legendary figure just

whom even the chairman of the headquarters has

suddenly right in front of

God. Am

hadn’t mistaken her for someone

stood in front of Yvette, quickly holstering his sidearm, standing at

His face was filled with excitement. Even his voice

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

and all their people stood there with stunned expressions. All

wondered, ‘What is happening? Officer? The chief inspector of Interpol actually called this Yvette ‘Officer‘? No

his face as pale as

from Clusia. It turned out that she had transformed into an

of Jack’s rank had to treat her with such

understood why this girl dared to openly fire at him and