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

Chapter 407

Hearing this, Andrew's heart was filled with worry. He thought, Crying? Why was Bonnie crying? What on earth happened?' Andrew pulled himself together and asked Jeremiah, "Jeremiah, can we head out tomorrow?" Emmett noticed the rare seriousness in Andrew and realized he really liked Bonnie.

Jeremiah looked at Andrew, nodded, and said firmly, "Yes, get ready; we're leaving tomorrow."

While they were talking, Yvette came down from upstairs, wearing a baseball cap and all black, looking quite cool. Jeremiah got up from the couch and went over. He asked, "Are you going out?"

Yvette gave a light nod, her eyes were dark and bright, with a hint of coldness. She said, "Yeah, I'm going out for a bit, don't wait for me for dinner."

Jeremiah paused, looking at Yvette with a deeper gaze, and softly said, "Okay."

Jeremiah and Yvette never needed to say much to each other. They had an understanding that avoided testing each other's limits and never touched on secrets they weren't ready to share. They had absolute trust and understanding between them. After Yvette left the villa, she took a cab directly to an antique shop, Vintage Vista. It was the most famous antique shop in Normis and a popular spot for treasure hunters trading quality items.

As Yvette walked in, a man of ordinary appearance approached her. He had a noticeable mole at the corner of his left eye and was dressed in traditional robes. He was Isaac Taylor, the owner of Vintage Vista.

Vintage Vista was a family business passed down through the generations, with a history of sixty or seventy years. Isaac, who was in his thirties, greeted Yvette enthusiastically.

He said, "Yvette, I didn't expect you to come to Normis in person. What brought you here? Just let me know if you need anything."

Yvette nodded, her deep and calm eyes meeting Isaac's as she raised an eyebrow and smiled slightly. She said, "It's been a long time."

Isaac thought carefully before he spoke, "Yes, it's been three years since we last saw each other in Mysonna.

"When I received your call recently saying you were coming to Normis, it surprised me. If it hadn't been your voice, I might have thought it was a scam call."

Yvette sat in the chair, her hand casually resting on the table. She picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and asked unhurriedly, "How much have you learned about Dungo Village

call asking me to investigate Dungo Village caught me off guard. Luckily, a few friends of mine recently visited a grave there, so I was able to get some firsthand

hunters from their circle. Isaac stood up and placed

"Yvette, are you planning to go to Dungo Village?

table. She lifted her gaze

know Dungo Village is a land of

nodded slightly and

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returning from Dungo Village, they were all on edge. According to them, they barely escaped with their lives." Yvette raised an eyebrow, her

hold back and shared everything his friends witnessed

"Yvette, the burial method in Dungo Village involves placing the deceased in a coffin set on

villagers

as sustenance.

I'm correct, the villagers must know some form of sorcery, which is extremely evil, somewhat

evil sorcerer. If it weren't for Yvette, he would have been gone several

the coffee cup in her hand. Her voice chilled

in anywhere and are impossible to guard against, making them dangerous." Yvette could handle one sorcerer, even two, but what about three

said seriously, "Yvette, can't you avoid this? Is this friend so important? Is it really worth

held the coffee cup in

stop Yvette from doing what she wanted or going where she desired.

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minority villages still hold on to this belief.

at a certain unlucky time is a gift from the heavens and the protector of the village.