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

Chapter 440

After the meal, they sat together. Samantha asked, "Jeremiah, have you found out who is protecting Holden, the village head of Dungo Village?"

Everyone looked at Jeremiah. He had his arms around Yvette, who was busy doing the final test for the game. If all went well, the game developed by FastPulse Technologies would be launched next month. Lucy had been pushing for updates every day. Jeremiah looked up, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light. His demeanor was full of elegance as he replied in a low voice, "The person cooperating with South East Aploth is a deputy director from Normis Customs, who has already been dismissed. "According to his statement, Mr. Miller, a Clusian, is the person behind this. They've never met in person, only communicated through coded phone signals."

Andrew handed a peeled apple to Bonnie. "Jeremiah, can we find out more about Mr. Miller? South East Aploth is a large area, and only knowing that he's a man isn't much to go on. Where do we even start?"

Andrew's point was valid, and Emmett, with a serious expression added, "Mr. Miller might very well be an alias, Jeremiah."

In these covert dealings, it was common for a person to go by several names.

Jeremiah said, "There's no one in the South East Aploth underworld known as Mr. Miller. The phone number linked to domestic contacts has been confirmed as an overseas virtual number."

Charles remained silent, his eyes thoughtful as he glanced at Yvette. He suddenly said, "What do you think, Yvette?"

Yvette put away her phone, turning her head slightly. Her delicate eyebrows lifted slightly, and her lashes lowered, hiding the emotions in her eyes, but a playful air lingered in her gaze.

She said, "Voraxia, being an ungoverned region, is the world's largest drug production and trafficking hub. It's also home to the most famous drug dealer, and its complex, ever-changing geography makes it a difficult place to control.

"There are over three thousand scattered villages, and Interpol has once joined forces with the governments of three local countries to launch crackdowns. Each major drug dealer in the area typically commands a small army-ranging from a hundred to over a thousand men.

"The entire region is involved in the drug trade, so Mr. Miller must need a large number of poisonous insects to control his subordinates. There's only one way of doing this..."

Jeremiah seamlessly took over, his voice low and steady. "Mr. Miller is a major drug dealer from Voraxia, and he uses poisonous insects to train his trusted followers."

emitting a cold light that cut through the sky. Her voice

Yvette and his eyes shimmered faintly a fleeting

it. There's only one drug dealer surnamed Miller in Voraxia, but it is

something from three years ago. It's said that the king

in Kransbay Back then, he thought it would be a long shot for Yveue to marry Jeremiah. Looking back now, though, he realized how wrong

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Chapter 440

He had been there several times, accompanying Braydon to

Interpol, Yvette? Did you participate in the crackdown on Vorax? Was the king of Voraxia hard to capture?" Samantha, Emmett, Charles, and even Bonnie who was too surprised to eat apples, turned their attention to Yvette,

agent of Interpol. However, it was

on her hand, her eyes as clear as water and her expression remained calm. With a subtle raise of her eyebrows and a slight smile, she casually remarked, "I've been there. It wasn't hard to catch Hadley. Actually, I

had been holding an

is she part of Interpol but she had also taken down the king of Voraxia, a scary man. And now Yvette is casually

stunned. He never imagined that a casual question would lead to such a surprise. He could already

Voraxia, whose underlings were said to command armies of thousands. 'It was a feat that seemed beyond belief-unless it came from Yvette. Anyone else saying

She thought, 'How could the gap between people be so vast? Yvette was storming through Voraxia, taking down

a name for myself

he observed Yvette. His long brows, sharp and defined highlighted his deep-set eyes, while his thin lips, soft yet

ago,

reactions, said in a calm tone. For this trip to Voraxia,

rest three of the group immediately protested in unison.