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

Chapter 354

Now Kaiden finally understood everything, but it was too late. He never imagined that all his cunning plans were aimed at the instructor's boyfriend and that the person he had kidnapped was the instructor's future mother-in-law. 'No wonder the instructor played two matches for Clusia; everything makes sense now. Braydon truly ruined me. If he had told me the instructor's boyfriend was Jeremiah, even with a hundred guts, I would never have dared to kidnap Aurora. I wouldn't have brought this disaster upon myself... From start to finish, I've been a colossal joke; I've walked myself into a dead end!' Kaiden's eyes darted around; he was unwilling to die like this. He pretended to calm down and quickly pulled out a black pistol from his pocket, pointing the dark muzzle directly at Yvette's chest. He had said so much just to lower Yvette's guard, giving him the chance to draw the hidden gun.

He thought his plan was foolproof, but Yvette had already noticed his gaze lingering on her chest; his intentions were clear as day.

A mad glint flickered in Kaiden's eyes, his hidden murderous intent and resentment bursting forth. While threatening Yvette, he cried in despair, "Instructor, I know you're going to kill me, and you can do it! But I don't want to die! I really don't want to die. Please, let me go, will you? If you spare me, I'll do anything you want! I beg you! I don't want to point a gun at you, instructor. Just nod and say you'll let me go, and I'll put it away right now." Kaiden fixed his gaze on Yvette, missing not a single change in her expression.

Yvette sat lazily on the chair Charles brought over, her long legs slightly bent, her face still devoid of expression. She looked at Kaiden, who was putting on a show, and merely smirked. 'Why do so many people think they can threaten me into giving them what they want? I guess I was too lenient in the past, giving these people such an illusion.'

Yvette looked at the trembling Kaiden seriously, smiling slightly as she raised an eyebrow. "Tell me, do you think your gun is faster, or do you think I can kill you faster?"

Charles, standing behind them, showed no signs of nervousness; there was a hint of mockery in his eyes. He thought to himself. 'What a fool Kaiden is! He's already witnessed the instructor's speed in competitions, yet he still dares to threaten her! Back in the training camp, Charles had witnessed this scene. He would never forget how the instructor dodged bullet after bullet with her own speed and unique steps amidst a hail of gunfire. Now, Kaiden was just a minor player in comparison.

Kaiden felt unwilling to admit defeat. Clearly, the initiative is in my hands; why can the instructor be so confident? I refuse to believe that anyone can outrun a bullet. With the gun in hand, Kaiden felt a surge of confidence. He smirked arrogantly, shedding the meek demeanor he had before, filled with hidden murderous intent and overwhelming hatred. The gun in his hand was his greatest source of confidence, and at this point, Kaiden finally revealed his true nature.

"Instructor, if you really don't plan to let me go, then we might as well part ways. If I die, I won't let you off the hook either. The pain of losing a finger has tormented me for years; it's time for you to pay me back. If you're willing to spare me, I'll put the gun away right now." Yvette stood up, raised an eyebrow, and looked Kaiden over, then said, "Let you go?"

Kaiden's heart leaped with joy, but before he could say anything, Yvette's next words sent him spiraling into despair.

it in your next

three seconds, Yvette was

slipped from his hands. Yvette kicked it effortlessly into her own right hand. The two had swapped

that villains die from talking too much was always true. In the midst of Kaiden's

breath growing faint. Desperately, he raised his left hand, pointing toward the light above, as if trying to grab hold of something. The light in his eyes dimmed little

even glancing

down and whispered in his ear, "Kaiden, your life has been truly pathetic. If you hadn't

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apprentice from Chief Braydon. But no, you dug your own grave." With that, Charles stood up and walked

for air one final time, but failed

eyes

wide open, unable to

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car, his eyes sharp and deadly as he stared ahead. His gaze was like a sword, exuding an undeniable sense of danger and murderous intent, dark and unfathomable. Suddenly, his phone rang. He picked it up

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