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.

a dozen Interpol

grim. Yet, he had a sense

opposing parties, Jack arrogantly

so bold, now nodded subserviently. He had

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 that Interpol

He glanced at Malcolm, who was holding his wound, and at Robin, whose face was as

a gun? Seriously how useless

arrogant remarks insulting the women of Clusia. Ms. Zeller intervened because she couldn’t stand it. There’s a cause

and he knew just

Jack wasn’t pleased and instantly shifted to

in fluent Clusian, “Since the authorities here in Ybaulla have called the police, we can’t just sit idly by. We need to arrest the woman who injured others right

soured

was clear that Interpol was

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

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

the direction Robin was pointing. He froze in place, utterly

dropped in amazement. He immediately stepped back two

rubbed his eyes, looking

just show up out

someone whom even the chairman

suddenly right

my God. Am I

confirming he hadn’t mistaken her for someone else, Jack walked over

holstering

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

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

his eyes and ears. He wondered, ‘What is happening? Officer?

his face as

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

had to treat

this girl dared to openly