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

Chapter 376

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Yvette's expression remained unreadable as she glanced briefly toward a nearby pillar, her hands still casually in her pockets. With a faint smirk, she called out, "Come on out. I'm here, so why keep hiding?"

Both Layla and the group of men in black froze, shocked that Yvette had spotted someone behind the pillar. Winona, realizing her cover was blown, decided there was no point in hiding any longer. Winona had no intention of sparing Yvette, and if Yvette knew who was behind this plot, it wouldn't change the outcome. Only one of them would leave this factory alive.

Winona emerged, clapping slowly, her eyes' cold and menacing as they locked onto Yvette. Seeing Winona step forward, Layla hurried to her side. "Winona, I did everything you asked. I brought her here, so I'll just head out now. This place gives me the creeps," Layla said, shifting uncomfortably.

Layla thought her role was done-that she had merely been the bait to lure Yvette into Winona's trap.

But in the next moment, Winona cast her a look of disdain. She thought, 'Foolish girl. Does Winona really think she'd walk away unscathed? Her purpose here is far more than just leading Yvette into the trap!' Winona motioned to the men in black, and without hesitation, they moved forward and restrained Layla.

Layla stared in horror, struggling against their grip as she shouted at Winona, "Winona, what are you doing? Why are you tying me up? We're good friends, and you should be tying up Yvette! Let me go, let me go!" Winona's gaze shifted from Yvette's calm, detached expression to Layla's frantic, pleading face.

such

She said, "Friends? You only wanted to use my hatred to get back at Yvette. Did you really think I'd fall for such a simple trick?

naïve or just plain stupid? You thought you could use me as

was using her, and now she was paying the price. Panic

a nod from Winona, shoved a rag into her mouth and dragged her aside,

toward Yvette, seething with resentment. If it weren't for Yvette's existence, none

on her stomach with a smug smile. For someone usually so clever, Yvette really lost her mind for a moment-falling for

Layla could lure you in. If I'd

you'll have plenty of company, and none of you will be

without

cast a disinterested glance at Winona, her eyes narrowing slightly. Her voice was calm, "So Layla's your scapegoat?" Chapter

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referred to Layla, who was tied up. Layla's eyes went wide at this, a

fear even in this situation. It unsettled her for a moment, but she brushed

had over fifty men with her, all hired at a hefty price from the underworld. How could Yvette,

Winona laughed, finally dropping any

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she'll be the one blamed for your murder. She went to Argrol University to find you, plenty of people must've seen

late that she was the pawn, set up as the scapegoat. If she had known it would turn out like this, she would never have teamed up with Winona. One of the men, seeing Layla's frantic thrashing, stepped forward and knocked her unconscio Just before she

to avoid further disruption.

aloof demeanor, as if she was above everything. Yvette's calm demeanor drove her mad. Winona clenched her fists, teeth bared in fury, shouting, "Why? Why are you always so composed? Don't you see? You're in my