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

Chapter 351

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The young soldier paused, scratching his head sheepishly. He explained. "The major general's girlfriend? Almost all of us in the First Military District have seen her photo. It's framed on Jeremiah's office desk."

Samantha clicked her tongue. 'I really didn'$

desk. Isn't that just blatant show-off?'

expect that such a reserved guy like Jeremiah would have a photo of her on his

Inside the interrogation room, the lighting was dim, with only a small skylight barely letting any light through. It was silent and still.

Yvette extended her slender fingers, which were pale and delicate, lightly tapping on the table. She listened as the five kidnappers across from her communicated in Silarian and their organization's secret codes, discussing how they had to find a way to commit suicide, vowing not to reveal their master. These kidnappers even planned to ambush Jeremiah, willing to do whatever it took to kill him to remain loyal to Ybaulla.

The five Tradecrafters spoke openly, showing no concern for the people in the interrogation room, convinced that Clusia soldiers wouldn't understand the obscure language of Silaria.

A few soldiers had intended to interrupt their conversation but held back when they caught Jeremiah's eye. Although they didn't understand why the major general allowed the kidnappers to communicate, they sensed it had a purpose.

orange on the table, she wiped her hands and glanced at the bound men across from her, interrupting them. She spoke fluently in Silarian, causing the five Tradecrafters to freeze in place, fear overtaking their faces. "Who

stunned. This major

eyes darkened, and his expression turned knowing. The girl can even handle the obscure indigenous language from South East Aploth, so

"We are forever loyal to our master. No matter how you torture us, we won't betray him. Just give up

Since Clusia was Ybaulla's most feared enemy, the first thing these assassins learned was Clusian By the time they reached the advanced level, they were so fluent in Clusian that they could blend

her face expressionless and her eyes devoid of emotion, as she walked over to the man who had spoken earlier. Without hesitation, she kicked him in

seriously at all, smirking as if to mock her. Just as he was about to say something insulting, Yvette's seemingly effortless kick sent him flying into the corner landing heavily on the ground with his face hitting the floor. When he tried to get up, his face was a mess. The Tradecrafter tried to

four kidnappers stared in disbelief. "This woman actually made

gloves from her pocket and put them on. She then effortlessly lifted the man, who weighed between 165 to 176 pounds, as if he were a small chick, with no struggle

sat in the

carried the man step by step toward the four other bound men and threw

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a loud "crack," she dislocated his jaw. The man let out one final pained wail before falling silent, now only able to glare at Yvette with hatred, making

their pupils shrinking in fear. They had dealt with

expressionlessly at the

and

eyes cold, as she pulled out a silver pistol she

she was about to put them out of their misery, raising their heads, ready to meet death, their expressions

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